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tamayakii · 11 months

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Their Angel. Yan!HOTD x Reader

I've been having so many thoughts about yandere house of the dragon x reader, how the 3 big houses (Targaryen, Velaryon & Hightower) would fight for the darlings' affection. Platonic, Familial or romantic. I feel like they would, of course, all fight over what colours you would wear, what house you represent until a very annoyed and exhausted council member suggested white.

"like an angel," Viserys adds, it was said that the gods had sent you down to bless them so dressing you in white seemed the best option... but that didn't stop them from gifting you jewellery that had the colours of their house.

The Hightower jewellery had the most expensive Jade and Emerald on top of gold, these pieces can range from delicate rings to big statement necklaces that encompass your neck. Alicent prefers to give you these gifts in person, alone, perhaps in her or your chambers. Presenting you with the beautifully engraved box as she opens it, showing you a new necklace with a beautiful dark green emerald. Otto's gifts never cease to awe you in how quiet that man is in his actions, a small indiscreet box upon your pillow when you ready for bed. Inside lays a note, upon which Otto describes the moment he found this beautiful ring and knew he must get it for you, the handwriting almost as beautiful as the peridot ring you now proudly wear on your pinkie.

The Targaryen jewellery is almost always extravagant, having connections to get you the best out of everything. Viserys gifts you capes, crowns and veils but unlike the others, he almost always keeps them in white, unless they have jewels. His favourite thing to see you in is crown veils, the jewellery hanging down and framing your face makes you seem like you stepped down from heaven's gate. When Aemma was still around, she gifted you rings and earrings, she wasn't able to give you much before she passed in childbirth. So you hold these gifts quite dearly to your heart, always sporting the dark ruby red ring on your thumb, twisting it when you get nervous. Rhaenrya, oh dear Rhaenrya, she wanted everyone to know that you belong to the Targaryens. To the Blood of The Dragons, her first gift to you was a cloak clasp that show two dragons on each side, her second gift was a crystal bracelet that had a chain connecting to a ring, it was a simple design but by the gods it made you feel exquisite. There was one gift that set the nail in the coffin, it was a gift from Rhaenrya and Aemma, a dragon that wrapped around your neck. Signifying the hold that House Targaryen has on you.

The Velaryon jewellery is often pearls or other sea gemstones as they sit on driftmark and have a hand over the trading routes, Rhaenys upon her second meeting of you, gifting you a pearl ring slipping upon your finger herself. Corlys gifted you a relic that was been with the Veleryons for ages on your first birthday with them, the beautiful necklace made with blue topaz, moonstones and blue chalcedony, wrapped beautifully with Valeryon silver. Vaemond... never was quite as fond as you as his brother and sister-in-law were, you were no Targaryen or Velaryon but for small moments he forgot that and adored your sweet smile.

I would love to draw male and female outfits of what this au's darling would look like, i can also do a part two of the other things the other characters would give you as i excluded a lot as to not make this any longer than it is. Should i make a fic with this idea? pls send me an ask if you're interested in this au

#yandere house of the dragon #house of the dragon x reader #hotd x reader #yandere hotd #yandere headcanons #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere targaryen #yandere velaryon #yandere hightower #yandere hotd x reader #otto hightower x reader #alicent hightower x reader #Aemma Targaryen x reader #Viserys targaryen x reader #Rhaenrya Targaryen x reader #Corlys Velaryon x reader #Rhaenys velaryon x reader #vaemond velaryon x reader

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kpop-stories-21 · 1 year

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Fantasy section | His Beloved Beauty

Group: ATEEZ

Pairing: Yeosang x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 2k

Rating: 18-21+

Genres, Tropes and AUs: Non-Idol AU, Faerie AU, Dark Fae, Light Fae, Smut, Arranged Marriage

Content & Trigger Warnings: Dark Fae Prince! Yeosang, Light Fae Princess!Reader, two dicks, saliva as an aphrodisiac, first time, multiple rounds, unprotected sex(wrap that shit up kids), multiple orgasms, loss of virginity

Summary: Your marriage to Yeosang has brought peace between the Fae clans, but you can't help feeling worried when it comes time to spend the night with your new husband.

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As you rose to your feet and pocketed the peridot-inlaid key from the Adventure section, you started to feel guilty for snapping at Seonghwa the way you did. The man had been nothing but kind to you, and this was how you repaid him? You decided that you would apologize when you came to him with all the keys, and hoped he would accept your remorse.

Time for the last one. Be strong, you can do this! You told yourself sternly as you entered the section.

Standing in front of the glowing book you took a deep, calming breath and opened it.

You stood in front of the black-trimmed mirror in your bedchambers, watching your new handmaidens go over your wedding gown to ensure that everything fitted as it was supposed to.

Not for the first time you wished that it was an ordinary wedding, that you were not in this position right now. But you were, and it was all thanks to your father.

The Light and Dark Fae had been at war for countless centuries, until the current King of the Light Fae managed to come to terms with the King of the Dark Fae and a peace was brokered. Being the eldest princess of the Light Fae, you were offered in marriage to Crown Prince Yeosang of the Dark Fae as a way of sealing the peace and uniting the Fae.

The Dark Fae were frightening in general, but you had heard terrible rumours about your betrothed and begged your father repeatedly not to go through with the marriage. He, however, was adamant and now here you were: about to be wed to a man who terrified you beyond belief.

To make matters worse, the traditional wedding gown of the Light Fae had been forgone in favor of something that paid homage to the union of Light and Dark. The gown was mostly white; with the bell sleeves, layered skirt, and functioning corset-style back common to the wedding gowns of the nobility. The differences in your gown were the black roses and ribbons that decorated the top layer of the skirt and bell portion of the sleeves, the onyx brooch at the top of the white lace bodice, bands of black lace around the tight upper section of the sleeves, black lace at the edges of the corset, and black ribbons in the corset.

It felt sacrilegious, almost, to wear a design other than the one that had been deemed most appropriate by your forefathers. Unadorned gowns meant most eyes would be on the ceremony, not the bride's appearance. But then, these were the same forefathers who said peace with the Dark Fae was not possible, so maybe they hadn't gotten everything right.

You had no idea what Yeosang looked like, only having heard that he was extremely attractive and garnered attention from all the females. You had also heard that he had an awful temper and lashed out over the smallest matters, and that he had trouble keeping his magick under control. Dark Magick was scary enough when wielded with total control, so the thought of what might happen when it was out of control scared you even more.

A knock sounded on your bedroom door just as the handmaidens finished going over your gown. One of them went to open the door and revealed your older brother, Crown Prince Yuta.

He smiled at you and you returned it, but you couldn't help the little twinge of envy in your heart. At least he would get to marry a Light Fae and stay in the castle where he'd grown up. Still you would always love him no matter what, especially since he'd become more like a best friend than a brother over the last few years.

"How are you holding up, sis?" He asked, coming to sit on the big black bed behind you.

"As well as can be expected." You replied, gently pressing your hands against your skirt in an effort to calm their shaking.

Yuta sighed. "The little ones said to tell you they'll miss their favorite playmate."

You smiled softly upon hearing the message from your younger siblings. You would most certainly miss playing with them, as they all had vivid imaginations and could come up with some interesting scenarios.

"Tell them I'll miss them more."

Yuta chuckled, then eyed you seriously. "Are you sure about this? You know there are laws you can invoke to stop the marriage."

You nodded. "Yes, I know. But I'd much rather it be me than one of the younger girls. At least this way they can all marry Light nobles and stay in their home nation."

At the end of the day you couldn't really be mad at anyone for this series of events. Peace was desperately needed, otherwise the two sides might battle each other to extinction. You would marry Yeosang a thousand times over if it meant ensuring that there would be an end to the senseless killings.

The appearance of a handmaiden at the doorway drew your attention. "The ceremony is about to start, Your Majesty. I'm to take you to where you're supposed to be." Yuta stood and exited the room with a small wave. Once he was out of sight, you allowed the handmaiden to lead you through the castle to the Grand Hall where the ceremony would take place.

As soon as you entered the room everyone stood, all eyes on you as you slowly approached the altar. Looking up, you felt your face heat as you got your first look at Yeosang.

He was gorgeous, skin smooth and sunkissed. His shoulder-length ebony hair was slicked back, save for a few strands that dangled into the fiery silver of his eyes. His all-black attire consisted of a black shirt with open shoulders and loose, flowing chiffon sleeves that hung down over his hands. A black choker hugged his neck and a corset wrapped around his waist accentuated his slim figure. His black dress pants were crisp and wrinkle free, with a black chiffon sash encircling his hips.

For the first time ever you found yourself hoping that the rumours about him weren't true, because how could someone so beautiful be so terrible?

The ceremony passed in a bit of a blur, and before you knew it a crown of white diamonds with black diamond accents was placed upon your head. A similar crown of black diamonds with white accents was given to Yeosang, and then he was kissing you. His lips were soft against yours, the kiss gentle and sweet.

The celebration that followed was long and tiresome, and by the time your handmaidens whisked you away you were more than ready for bed. Unfortunately, sleep could not come just yet, because this was your wedding night and you were expected to consummate your bond with Yeosang.

You were dressed in a white silken nightgown with black roses going up the front of the skirt, as well as all over the train. The front and back of the bodice had black ribbons laced in a corset-like pattern, and a curling pattern of black embroidery covered the bosom. Similar to your wedding gown, the dress had long bell sleeves edged in black, with bands of black lace around the tighter part. A detachable hood, also edged with black lace, completed the ensemble.

Upon walking into the bedroom you would share with your new husband, you found him dressed in an flowing black silk robe with elegant gold patterns on the wide sleeves. He wore something of an awed expression as he looked you over, and you felt your skin grow a little warmer from the attention.

"Skies and stars, Y/N, you are breathtaking. I must be the luckiest Fae in the world to be married to a goddess like you."

You blushed. "Th-Thank you."

Yeosang laughed softly and slowly walked towards you, a strong aroma of sandalwood flooding your senses as he did so.

His hands came up to rest on your shoulders and you looked up, getting lost in the smouldering embers of those silver eyes.

"Will you come to bed with me, my dear wife?"

You nodded nervously and allowed him to lead you over to the edge of the bed.

"May I kiss you?" He asked sweetly.

You nodded and his lips met yours once more. As he deepened the kiss the two of you fell back onto the ebony duvet. Breaking the kiss, Yeosang slowly slid the skirt of your dress up to your waist and began trailing kisses up your thighs. Stopping just short of your mound, he looked up at you seriously.

"If anything feels uncomfortable, tell me immediately."

"Okay."

He smirked and leaned back down, tongue slipping inside your wet heat. You let out a squeal of surprise at how cold his tongue was, but it warmed up quickly and you began to let out soft moans as your walls relaxed.

After a bit he added a finger in beside his tongue and the pleasure doubled. You felt heat gathering in your stomach and tried to warn Yeosang, but didn't exactly know what you were warning him of.

Apparently Yeosang knew what was happening, because he started moving his finger faster until the heat in your stomach exploded, ripping an almost-scream from you.

"Mmm, you look so divine laid out like this baby. Think you can cum for me again?"

You nodded, feeling suddenly needy for everything he could give you.

"What-Why do I feel so good?" You ask him, only slightly concerned.

Yeosang chuckled. "My saliva is a natural aphrodisiac, it makes you feel really good."

Sliding in two more fingers, he began stretching you out in preparation for what was to come. In the process you ended up cumming a second time, much to Yeosang's delight. When you were relaxed enough to take four fingers easily, he deemed you ready enough and began to disrobe.

You felt your eyes go wide at the sight of not one but two dicks, both of them very thick and leaking precum. There's no way they'll fit! You thought to yourself. You decided to trust Yeosang since he'd been gentle with you so far.

The first press of them against your folds had you shaking with anticipation. Then they pushed inside inch by inch, and before you knew it he was bottoming out. You felt so full you thought you might actually explode, but it felt so good at the same time.

He began moving slowly at first, letting you adjust to the stretch before gradually picking up his pace until he was pounding into you. Every thrust reached deep within you, hitting spots you didn't even know existed.

By the time your third orgasm came over you, you were sobbing in pure ecstasy and seeing stars, barely able to hold yourself upright.

"Cum for me baby." He murmured, wrapping an arm around your waist to hold you in place. "Get your sweet juices all over my dicks."

You screamed his name on repeat as your whole body shook from the force of your high, walls clamping tight around his members.

"Ah, fuck, baby girl. Gonna cum if you keep squeezing me like that."

His movements began to stutter and then he slammed into you one last time, teeth biting into your shoulder as he spilled his load inside you.

Once both of you had calmed down Yeosang cleaned you up and climbed under the duvet, pulling your bare body flush against him as he pressed a kiss to the back of your head.

"You did so good for me, baby." He said, a smile in his words.

"Take this for now, and come see me again soon."

Something metal crossed your palm and everything faded to white.

You weren't sure how long you had been roaming the Library, looking for your missing Fae husband, when a split-second of clarity had you stopping in your tracks as you fully returned to yourself.

Frightened at how deep you'd gone this time, you ran your fingers over the silvery-white key with black opals decorating its surface before putting it with the others in your pockets and heading for the front desk. It was time to face Seonghwa so you could claim the treasure and get the hell out of this place.

#cultofdionysusnet #library of illusion event #kdiarynet #cacaokpop #ateez #yeosang x reader #ateez smut #ateez yeosang #yeosang smut #maturefanfic #21+#au #fanfic

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cookieswithay · 9 months

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Actual Masterlist🤓

(🧡Bleach masterlist link🧡)

Across the Spider-verse content

Almost got destroyed😱

"🕸️No...no way🕷️" part 1

💀"No...no way"👿part 2

💀"No...no way"👿part 2 1/2

🕷"No...no way"😈part 3

🕸"No...no way"🕷part 4

🕷"Envious or Jealous"🕸 one shot

Rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles content

The awesome, fabulous, Spider-shell!

Poll for the friendly neighborhood Spider-man

The battle of the air hockey!🤣

How they sleep! Head cannons!

When you flirt as a distraction🤭

When they get a random kiss PART 1

The reign of Donnie 0🤖

Part 2 ask!☺

2nd part 2 ask!😳

🤖The reign of Donnie 0 finale

Deleted scenes of Donnie 0🤖

🎄Rottmnt Christmas headcanons-ish🎅

My hero academia content

MHA boys reaction to getting RAMMED in the ankle

MHA boys when you're hungry

"Skate to me!" Bakugou x female reader (Discontinued 'till further notice)

Cute widdle nicknames for Bakugou

"Aesthetically pleasing you." Bakugou x female reader

One piece content

"A misunderstanding" Zoro x fem reader

A "lovely" day on the Sunny Sanji x fem reader

One piece: Haunted house experience!

One piece animals I constantly think about

Digital art

Dork diaries: Mackenzie AU

Dork diaries: Mackenzie AU pt2

Cucumber quest! Sibling Role swap

Cashew and a Witchy Nautilus

Princess Peridot and Asparagus

Sketches of witch Nautilus

Extra stuff

Welcome home theory

Elyonholic confidence boost

Elyonholic confidence boost pt2

If there's more it's probably not important, I'll give you this though

Oc stuff!

Halloween costumes!

#real masterlist #masterlist #masterlist post #spiderman across the spiderverse #rottmnt #my hero acedamia #one piece #digital art #random #my stuff #did alot last year #more to come #more to be added #haiykuu is coming!#stay cool

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deanwinchesterswitch · 2 years

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Evermore

Summary: Living without Dean is an unbearable endeavor.

Pairing: Dean x Female Reader

Warnings: ANGST, character death-no graphic detail

Word Count: 1,000😮 (Probably will never do that again.)

Title Card Credits: @tumbler-tidbits

Beta(s): Un-betaed, (😬first time for everything), but tear tested.😭😭😭

Author’s Notes: Based on the song evermore and the SPN finale. I am not a Taylor Swift fan, but the first time I heard the song, there was a visceral need to write a Dean-related fic. Listen while you read. I wrote this in one afternoon after listening to the song on repeat for about four hours the night before and literally crying when I woke up visualizing the story.

November

Months pass. Devastating sorrow lingers. The scene too vivid in her mind. The torment in her heart too painful. The hole in her soul too big to fill. A gut-punch in unsuspecting moments. A colorless world void of vibrant peridot eyes.

Roaming the bunker’s hallways like a ghost, she looks for him around every corner, listens for his voice echoing through the building, smells the cologne of motor oil, leather, and spice everywhere.

Sam had left with Miracle and the Impala days ago. She missed the lovable mutt but knew he was better off with Sam. She couldn’t take care of the dog. Hell, she can barely take care of herself.

They’d argued about Baby, though. That car was everything to Dean; one couldn’t be mentioned without thinking about the other, synonymous. Sam had never appreciated the black beauty the way that she and Dean had—seeing it as just a car. That is until Dean d-. Then, then, he saw it as something more—a token, a connection to the larger-than-life man that no longer existed in this life.

She’d finally let it go, exhausted from dealing with him, but had put her foot down regarding Dean’s other belongings—clothes, weapons, albums, the old record player. Finding a spell in the MOL archives, she’d ensured that no one could enter Dean’s room but her. Was it unfair to Sam? Maybe, but by that point, she didn’t care anymore. Dean had been taken from her, and she wasn’t about to let anyone, not even his brother, take more. She knew it wouldn’t bring Dean back, nothing would, according to Jack, but she couldn’t, wouldn’t, let go.

The old scaffolding groans beneath her weight, threatening to give way as she climbs higher. The wooden planks sigh under her feet as she leans against the brick. She stares disconsolately through the broken window of the dilapidated factory hiding the bunker below. The wind howls, ripping leaves from the trees. Dull, ugly shades of goldenrod, ochre, and walnut whip through the air and over the ground—drops of rain lash at her skin, the cold, harsh sting goes unnoticed. The only thing she feels is a pain so deep in her bones that she knows it will be there evermore.

December

Tiny crystals crunch beneath her feet. The path to their place hidden beneath soft white flakes and icy shards tinted blue. He’d brought her here the first time he told her he loved her. She’d found him here, heartbroken and crying after the loss of his mother. It’s where they came to escape everything the universe threw at them, even if for a brief moment. It’s where he proposed—painted a picture of a life without monsters, angels, or demons, free of the burden of saving the world and the almighty’s manipulation. A colorful, shining life full of freedom, happiness, and love.

Sitting on the fallen tree, she runs a hand over the space next to her. Face turning to the dull sky painted in greyscale, hot tears sear a trail over her cheeks. She’s lost, adrift in a vast ocean without him, tossed about on waves of misery threatening to drown her. She tries to recapture those fleeting moments of happiness, to break through the eternal sadness. Yet, every time she tries, the images distort and evanesce, like a reel of film disintegrating in a fire. The only scene to play out entirely is the one where she lost it all.

He doesn’t want her to live like this. He’s told her as much. Told her to move on and be happy. She’d tried… for him. It lasted a week. She contacted old friends, took an easy salt and burn a few towns over, and even went to dinner with Donna and Jody. It was all too much—too bright, too loud, too full of… life.

That’s why she comes here most days now. It’s peaceful, safe. She feels closest to him here. Can see him in the sun’s rays shining through the tangled tree limbs, hear his voice on the breeze, feel his presence in the thrum of the earth. Sometimes she’ll fall asleep for an hour or two. That’s when the dreams come. It’s the only place she can dream anymore. No nightmares reach her here. The feel of his touch lingers when she wakes, a thumb brushing over the back of her hand, a rough-skinned palm against her cheek, supple lips pressed to hers. The deep rasp of his voice an echo in her ear. Ethereal, but enough to get her through to the next day.

It’s snowing now. Inhaling the cool, crisp air deep into her lungs, she closes her eyes. The pain still there, always, evermore. A single tear slips beneath her lashes, and he gently thumbs it away, whispering into her ear, “Rest.”

It’s warm when she wakes. A soft gust of wind tousles the hair falling on her face. A shiver flutters through her as she pushes up to sit in the shade of the flowering Mountain Ash above her. It’s just like the one she pictured outside the cabin he had promised to build for her. Standing, she spins in place, the skirt of her sundress lifting in the breeze. When her eyes land on the wooden structure, her heart skips. It’s exactly as he described it. The grass is cool beneath her feet, tickling her soles. Skipping up the stairs and across the porch, she throws the door open. Floorboards creak beneath her steps as she races from room to room, ending up where she started. Chest tightening when she doesn’t find him.

A shadow blocks the sun streaming through the open door, and her breath catches. For a split second, she’s frozen in place, terrified that the slightest movement, the tiniest breath, will send it all up in a haze of smoke. The air shifts around her, and warm, rough-skinned hands rest on her shoulders.

Turning with a small cry, she breathes, “Dean.”

“Welcome home, baby.”

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#dw's witch writes #evermore #dean winchester x reader #angst #062922

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fandomgoesahhhhhhhhh · 1 year

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Steven Universe x Reader Headcanons

💚Comfort Buddies💙

Peridot and Lapis x Female Reader(platonically)(Request by @hyenalover2630 who really need this)

You were stressed out due to a lot of things. Mostly because you have a large family and you had a promotion in school, but not all of your family came..along with other things in life.

You went to the two for some comfort and they were..at least, concern about your mental health. They don’t know a lot about humans’ mental health so they did the best they can, by researching and asking for some advices. They mostly went to Connie and Steven..but Mostly Connie with her parents being humans.

Peridot would talk to you about facts she learned about Earth and talking about their meep moop. You didn’t mind listening to her..plus it was a good distraction from all the stress going on..ofc, Pumpkin would join and let you pet the baby pumpkin.

As for Lapis. She was very confused of what to do to make you happy or cheer up..but the best would be stargazing and making things out of water..sometimes put a little show for you out of water. Peridot would also helped by telling the story. I imagine one time, you and pumpkin would watch them doing a water play at night and after watch the stars.

Ofc, Camp Pining Hearts is always an option. The four of you would watch every episode of Camp Pining Hearts and even talk about the ships and drama and etc. and if things overwhelmed your mind..the two would try their best to comfort you and you guys would end up sleeping together on the couch.

Overall, the two don’t know much about anything of mental health, but they would do their ever best to make sure you are happy and comfortable

(Sorry for this being so short. I’m on vacation and I really wanna get this done so I don’t forget. I hope you enjoy)

#platonic #headcanon #request #steven universe #peridot #lapis lazuli #friendship scenarios #comfort

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wuggy101 · 2 years

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Hi, this post is all/stuff about me!

· My name is Wuggy(not irl). It is a nickname.

· I identify as girlflux, and I use she/they pronouns.

· I'm under the age of 15.

· I am a lesbian.

· I am ambiamorous(meaning that I don't care if i'm in a monogamous relationship or a polyamorous relationship).

· I'm a big feminist and I'm all for women's rights.

· I'm athiest.

· I love art and will post some of my art here.

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As I said I am under 15 so DO NOT send me anything that is for 18+ people otherwise I will block you.

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These are the fandom's i'm in and who I will write for, but please understand that I am not good at writing, and I will not always update because I lose motivation very easily.

· Helluva Boss/Hazbin Hotel

Stolas, Stella, Octavia, Blitzø, Millie, Moxxie, Luna, Fizzarolli, Asmodues, Verosika Mayday, Charlie, Vaggie, Angle Dust, Husker, Sir Pentious, Alastor, Lucifer, Vox, Velvette, Carmilla Carmine, Rosie, Adam, and Lute.

· Voltron: Legendary Defender

Allura, Lance, Keith, Hunk, Pidge, and Shiro.

· My Little Pony

The mane six, and The princesses.

· My Hero Academia

Class 1A, Class 1B, The teachers, most pro heroes, and the League of Villains.

· Demon Slayer

Almost all of them.

· Death Note

Again, almost all of them.

· She-ra and The Princess of Power

All of them.

· The Dragon Prince

All of them.

· Red Dead Redemption 2

All of them.

60 Seconds game

All characters.

Wednesday 2022

All characters.

Bryce Tankthrust

S.W.A.T

Hondo, Decon, Luca, Street, Tan, and Chris.

Steven Universe

Pearl, Amethyst, Garnet, Peridot, Lapis, and Bismuth.

The Owl House

Luz, Amity, Willow, Gus, Hunter, Camila, Eda, Raine, and Lilith.

The Last of Us(HBO)

Joel, Tess, and Ellie.

Sweet Tooth

Gus, Tommy Jepperd, Bear, Aimee, Rani Singh, Dr. Aditya Singh, Wendy, General Abbot, and Johnny Abbot.

The Promised Neverland

All characters.

Yuri!! On Ice

All characters.

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My rules for writing.

Don'ts

I will not write smut.

Do NOT ask for NSFW pictures of me. If you do, you will be blocked as soon as I see it.

I will NOT do ANYTHING related to incest or pedophile's.

I don't do character x character things, I only do x reader.

I will only do female stuff as that is what I am comfortable doing.

I will not do ANYTHING related to yandere’s. I fucking hate that shit.

Do's

I will write hardcore angst, and maybe gore, IDK.

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18+ ONLY||MINORS 17 AND UNDER, AGELESS BLOGS, AND BLANK BLOGS||DO NOT INTERACT

Pairing: Suna Rintarou x female reader for @httptamaki's Broken Hearts Collab (sorry it's late 🥲). Other pieces can be read here. Thank you @nocturnalazura for brainstorming, beta reading, and rejoicing with me when I finally finished it.

Word count: 13.7k

Pairing: Suna Rintarou x female reader

Summary: When you and Suna have a less than happy first meeting, insults thrown on both sides, Suna takes an unusual interest you. Add in one blonde haired friend and a bet, will two hearts come together or be broken apart?

warnings: fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, porn with plot, college au, Suna and reader are at least 21 as they are juniors in college, drinking, mentions of beer, protected sex, car sex, praise (I think), honestly this feels like a fever dream right now so, if I forgot any warnings, I am sorry and, please, let me know so I can add immediately. All characters are 21+. I BLOCK MINORS THAT ARE 17 AND UNDER, AGELESS BLOGS, AND BLANK BLOGS.

READER POV

Loud music fills the air as you make your way through the party, red cup in hand. Sweaty bodies grinding against each other – and you – as you cross the makeshift dance floor. . . or attempt to anyway until you’re shoved into a brown haired partygoer, your drink spilling all over him.

“Watch it!” He turns around, glossy eyes the shade of peridot glaring daggers at you. “Fucking klutz.”

“Excuse me?! We’re at a party, full of drunk college students. And we’re in the middle of a dance floor. You honestly think I bumped into you? Did my being pushed into you cause you to hit your head and lose some brain cells or IQ points?”

You don’t wait for him to answer, shoving your elbow into his stomach as you pass him and exit through the open door into the chilly night sky. Dumping out what’s left of your beer onto the lawn, you drop your cup and cross your arms over your chest and start the walk back to your dorm, unaware of the green eyes, paired with a smirk, watching as your form gets smaller.

***

SUNA POV

Suna stands in the middle of the floor, smirk on his face as he watches you walk away until Atsumu comes over, throwing an arm around his shoulders as he follows Suna’s gaze, “did some catch yer eye, Sunarin?!” He shouts drunkenly in Suna’s ear.

He throws Atsumu’s arm off him, “Yeah, but not in the way you’re thinking, highlighter boy. Just met someone interesting. Someone who might be fun to play with.”

Atsumu notices the glint in his eye, “Yeah? Someone actually interests the great Suna Rintarou. So,” he takes a sip of beer from his red cup, “spill the beans. Who is it?”

“L/n Y/n.”

Atsumu guffaws loudly before his eyes roam around them, finding his next mark to hit on, “Good luck with her, Sunarin. She’s got a reputation for being a prude and you? Well, you’re a ladies’ man, a player. There’s no way she’ll put out within a week and there’s no way you could date her long enough to sleep with her.”

Mischief dances in Suna’s eyes as they move towards Atsumu. Feeling Suna’s eyes on him, Atsumu turns to him and lets out a groan.

“Oh, no. No. I know that look, Suna – yer gonna play with her, play with her heart, just so ya can say ya tamed her or somethin’, aren’tcha?”

“No, no, of course not. Although, those words do seem like a challenge, Tsumu,” he trails off, knowing he’ll take the bait.

“Yeah, you wanna make it a bet?”

“Name your terms, highlighter boy.”

Atsumu taps his chin with his finger as he thinks, “5 months to get the prude to sleep with you. When you lose, I want your car.”

“My mustang? No way. Pick something else.”

“Fine. Then I want your vintage Babe Ruth baseball card.”

Suna grits his teeth, “fine. But, when I win, I want your signed volleyball.” He holds out his hand, “deal?”

Atsumu glares at him but grabs his hand, “deal. Can’t wait to see you crash and burn.”

“Keep dreaming, bitch face.”

READER POV

Sun beats down as you lounge against a tree in the courtyard, art pad resting on your knees as charcoal flies across the paper. A shadow covers you and you stop your movements, waiting for it to clear so you can continue your sketch. The seconds drag on and the shadow remains, causing you to lift your head and releasing a groan as you see who it is.

You glare daggers at the person, “what do you want, sir pussy bangs? Gonna accuse me of stealing your seat now?”

“Actually, I came to apologize,” he holds out a water bottle to you. “I think we got off on the wrong foot last night.”

Hand gripping your pencil, you raise your eyebrow, making no move to take the water bottle.

“Okay, tough crowd,” he moves to sit down next to you, letting out a sigh as he does.

“That doesn’t sound like an apology. The one you said you came here to make.”

“Okay, you’re right. I’m sorry for how I acted last night,” he holds the water bottle out to you again.

You take the water bottle, breaking it open and taking a sip, “thanks. Sorry I insulted you by calling you dumb. And for calling you a big-headed asshole.”

“You didn’t call me that.”

“I did. . . and a bunch of other things. Just not to your face.”

A loud laugh falls from his lips, “You know what? I deserved it. I was a ‘big-headed asshole’ last night.” He leans over to look at your sketchpad. “So what are you drawing?”

Your eyes fall to your paper, “just the people in the quad. It’s for my project – I’m an art major – and the assignment is to observe people in their natural habitat. It’s actually quite interesting what you can see – what you can hear – when people don’t think you’re paying attention.” You point out three people, two of them holding hands with occasional glances at the third, “the two holding hands? Obviously dating, right?” You glance at him, continuing when he nods, “but they haven’t told anyone, including their friend. So it’s likely a new relationship or the friend has feelings for the guy, too. Probably both, with the way the friend is glancing at him when he’s not looking.”

Suna’s eyes watch them more intently, picking up the things you mentioned, “you’re very observant.”

“Thank you.”

His hand cups your cheek, turning your head towards him, “how about you show me just how observant at dinner? Friday at 7, my treat?”

Putting your pencil back in its case, you flip your sketchpad shut and put it in your bag, “No, thanks.”

“What? Why not?” A charming smile makes its way to his face as he gives you a wink.

“Because I know guys like you. You’re never serious about anyone or anything, everything is just a game to you – especially women. And, once you’ve had your fill, your fun, you’re done and moving onto the next target, your next game piece. And I’m not interested in players,” snapping your bag shut, you get up and dust off your jeans as you walk away, calling behind you. “Thanks for the water, though, pussy bangs.”

Suna watches you go,a smile on his face, “oh, this is gonna be more fun than I thought.”

Silverware clatters against plates as muted conversations fill the room. You look around the restaurant – the red walls, the dim lighting, candles and roses on every table. “Di Amanti e Bugiardi, huh? Never expected you to pick such a romantic restaurant.”

Suna smirks at you over his menu, “yeah, well, what can I say? I’m a romantic at heart.”

You roll your eyes as you take a sip of your water, “somehow I doubt that’s true. I bet you take all your dates here.”

Suna watches you as you bite your lip, thinking how cute you are with the crinkle between your eyes as you try to decide what to get, as he’s transported somewhere else.

“Ya finally got the date so don’t fuck it up. I still think it’s a bad idea that yer going through with the bet but – “

“You’re not changing my mind, Samu,” he says as he rolls up the sleeves of his black shirt, a few buttons left undone at the top.

Osamu smacks his head, ignoring the ‘hey!’ Suna let out, “I know – once ya decide on somethin’, there’s no changing yer mind. Just. . . ya gotta be real – be sincere – if ya wanna beat ‘Tsumu. I don’t wanna deal with his big head if he wins.”

Something waving in front of Suna’s face brings him back to the present as his eyes refocus to see it was your hand, “sorry, got lost in a little daydream. You were saying?”

“You know, if you don’t actually want to be on this date, we can just leave, go home, and pretend this never happened?”

“No!” Suna grabs your hand,” I mean, no. I want to be here. If I didn’t, I wouldn’t have spent all month trying to woo you with flowers, chocolates, and, ultimately what got me the date, serenading you during your outdoor art class,” he gives you a soft smile.

“Yeah, thanks for that, by the way. I really appreciated having the whole quad stare at me,” comes your sarcastic retort.

“Come on, you know you enjoyed the attention a little bit.”

“So what are you going to get?” Rolling your eyes, you change the subject to avoid answering, “I was thinking about getting the mushroom ravioli.”

“That sounds good. I’ll get the same,” he puts his menu down and stares at you, resting his chin on his hand.

Putting your own menu down, you take a sip of your water, raising an eyebrow at him, “why’d you want to take me out, anyway?”

“Well,” he takes a sip of his own water, “not many girls insult me then call me pussy bangs.”

“Sir Pussy Bangs,” you correct.

“Sir Pussy Bangs,” he concedes, looking around the room. “It was refreshing from the usual of chicks dropping their panties for me just because I happen to send a smile and a wink their way. It was nice, having to work for it for a change.”

Your face falls at his words but you shake your head slightly and force a smile on your face, “I’m just going to run to the restroom really quick.” You grab your purse and give him a soft smile as you get up, making your way to the restroom. Making sure he’s not watching, you open the door to the restaurant and start walking back to your dorm.

Several minutes later, you ignore the car driving next to you and honking to get your attention. Crossing your arms over your chest, you keep walking to your dorm.

“Y/n! Come on!” Suna’s voice comes from the car. “What happened? I thought we were having a nice time!”

You scoff and keep walking as you answer, “A nice time? You actually think that you talking about your meaningless hook-ups and talking about how the only appealing thing about me was that I made you work for it?” You stop walking and turn to face him, “Were you planning on dropping me just like all the girls as soon as you had a successful date with me? Or were you going to drag it out until I gave in and slept with you, just like them?”

You watch as he stops the car, putting it in park, and getting out of the car to look you deeply in the eyes, his hands resting on your shoulders, “Okay, I fucked up! I see that now.”

“Ya gotta be real – be sincere.”

Suna closes his eyes and lets out a sigh, “Okay, I’m gonna do something I’ve never done before and be completely honest, completely me – no front, no façade, just me being real. The truth is. . . while what I said about you not giving in being refreshing and having to work for it being nice was true, I actually asked you out because I really wanted to get to know you. It’s not. . . easy for me to let someone in . . . but I think you’d be worth it, worth trying.”

You raise your brow, blank look on your face.

He sighs again, “you drive a really hard bargain. And I’m sorry. I was a shitty date.” He gives you a pleading look, “can we please try again? Can you give me another chance?”

Making him sweat a little longer, you give him the same stare and purse your lips before giving him a smile, “okay. You can have another chance.” He fist pumps the air, causing you to let out a chuckle, “so where are you taking me?”

***

Your squeals of joy fill the air as Suna drives the go-kart around the track, racing against the other players on the course. He gives you a smile as he checks the side of the kart, seeing someone trying to overtake out of the corner of his eye. He smirks as he presses down harder on the pedal and crosses the finish line, checkered flag waving as a bell rings, signifying the end of the race. He gets out of the kart and holds his hand out to you, pulling you up and out as you place your hand in his, sparks tingling up your arm at the connection.

Ignoring the heat in your cheeks, you press a quick kiss to his cheek, “that was for winning. Congrats, Sir Pussy Bangs. So what’s next?”

Of course your stomach takes that moment to grumble, causing Suna to smirk down at you, “well, it seems I have to feed my lovely date.” He wraps an arm around your shoulders, guiding you out of the race track to find some food, “come on.”

Chin resting on your hand, you smile as Suna walks over to the table with a tray of food, “Milady, I have acquired the finest of feasts for you.”

Looking at the tray of cheeseburgers, French fries, and soda, you snicker at his antics, “Why, thank you, Sir Pussy Bangs.” You unwrap your burger and take a huge bite, moaning as the greasy flavors erupt on your tongue, “I haven’t had a burger this delicious in so long.”

He unwraps his own burger and takes a sip of his soda, “you mean the cafeteria food isn’t amazing? I’m shocked.”

You lightly kick his shin, “shut up. You know what I mean. Jerk,” you say with a smile on your face.

He smirks at you, eyes lit up with teasing, as he shoves some fries into his mouth, “so how’s the do over going so far?”

“Well, now that you’ve dropped the player persona and the real Suna Rintarou is being shown? I’d say it’s going well. . . and I’d say that he has a pretty good shot at a second date.”

Ignoring the pounding in his chest at his name falling from your lips, he gives you a soft smile, “okay, eat up and I’ll win you anything of your choosing.”

“Really? Anything?”

“I gotta make sure this date is memorable to change ‘pretty good shot’ into a ‘sure shot.’”

“Okay, then,” you look around the area as you slurp your drink, eyes falling on the prize you want, “how about that big fox stuffed animal?”

“Whatever my pretty girl wants, my pretty girl gets.”

Ignoring the heat rising in your cheeks, you take another bite of your burger and some fries, washing it down with your soda. Suna smirks as he sips on his drink and shoves more fries into his mouth.

“So why art? What drew you to it?”

“I like that it tells a story in more ways than one. You have what you see at surface level – the scene that’s in front of your eyes but, then, you also have little things that add to it. The colors, the brushstrokes, the placement of the people and objects – all of it blends together to tell a story. And I like that it makes people think – that, sometimes, you have to decipher it to find the story,” you take another bite of your burger, swallowing it before you continue as you stare at him with a raised brow, “Don’t think that I didn’t notice the pun you threw in there.”

“Hey, now, that was an accident, okay? Purely unintentional,” he pauses to take a bite of his own burger. “That’s a really good reason. I never knew you were such a romantic.”

Heat rises to your cheeks and you look away, taking a sip of your drink, “that’s something that’s not on the surface level.”

“So it is. Guess I have to decipher the story.”

You give a sheepish smile before putting him in the hot seat, “so what’s your major?”

“Journalism – specifically photojournalism.”

“Interesting choice. I gotta say that is the last thing I expected you to say. Why photojournalism?”

Passion flashes in his eyes as peridot meets y/e/c, “because I want to help people. Words are great for giving information but you want to strike a chord with people, make them feel things? Well, pictures are extremely successful at that.”

“I’m impressed. That’s actually pretty noble,” you give him a soft smile. “I like this side of you. You should show it more often.”

Suna chuckles nervously, wondering if you can hear the fast beating of his heart, as he finishes his food, “so, uh, you ready for me to win you that prize?” His eyes look anywhere but you, hoping you won’t say anything about the topic change.

You take another bite and shove some more fries in your face before wiping your hands on your napkin, “yeah, I’m ready to go. Let’s see your moves, Sir Pussy Bangs.”

Getting up, you throw your trash away and grab his hand, noting how perfectly yours fits as his fingers slide between yours, a soft smile on his face. He guides you over to the game stall, putting some money on the counter. The attendant picks it up and places three baseballs on the counter. He smirks at you, dropping your hand so he can focus. His eyes narrow as his tongue hangs out the corner of his mouth, winding up his arm and aiming it at the three plastic milk bottles. He throws the ball and knocks all three down, waiting for the attendant to reset them.

Suna aims and knocks all three down again, smirking at you as the bottles get reset for a third and final time. Suna winds up his arms and throws the ball, smiling triumphantly as the bottles clatter to the ground.

“Congrats. Pick your prize. Since you knocked them down three times in a row, you can pick anything,” the pimple-faced teenage attendant says in a bored tone.

Suna points to the fox you wanted, “that one.”

The attendant gets the fox and hands it to Suna before going back to his phone, the same bored expression on his face. Suna smiles and hands you the fox.

You take it, a soft smile on your face as you run your hands along the head of it, “thank you. I gotta admit – I really didn’t think you could do it.”

Suna wraps his arm around your shoulders, guiding you away from the booth, “I told you – whatever my pretty girl wants, my pretty girl gets. So have more faith in me next time, yeah?”

“We’ll see. You were successful this time but who knows? Could just be a stroke of luck,” you tease as you wrap your arm around his waist.

“So what next? A ride, a game?”

“I was actually thinking it’s time to go back to the dorms. I have an early class.”

“Back to the dorms, then,” he turns and guides you to the parking lot, opening your door for you when you arrive at his black mustang. You give a smile as you get in, buckling your seatbelt and holding the fox tight to you. Suna gets in the driver’s side and starts the car, heading back to the dorms.

***

Your hands swing between the two of you as Suna walks you back to your dormitory. He smiles happily as you talk about anything and everything until you stop in front of the building.

“So . . . this is me,” you run your hand over the head of the fox again as you look at him expectantly. “Thank you for what turned out to be a surprisingly lovely evening.”

“So if I asked you on a second date?”

“I’d say you have very good chances of a yes.”

“Then can I take you out again on Friday?” He plays with your fingers as he waits with bated breath, heart nearly beating out of his chest.

You give him a bright smile, “Friday is perfect. I can’t wait.” You lean in closer, eyes glancing at his lips as you bite yours.

“Great! It’s a date! I’ll see you Friday,” dropping your hand, he pats your shoulder before he turns and walks away, heading back to his car.

Your mouth drops open in disbelief and you speak under your breath, “are you freaking kidding me?!” You turn and scoff as you press your keycard against the scanner and shove the door open as it changes green.

Now in your dorm, you’re thankful that your roommate is still out as you change into your pajamas, grumbling aloud while you do. Grabbing your toothbrush and toothpaste, you put on your slippers and stalk to the bathroom. You brush your teeth furiously, taking your anger on Suna out on your poor teeth. Spitting into the sink, you rinse your brush, grab your toothpaste and stalk back to your room, leaving them on your desk. Turning off the light, you plug in your phone, seeing a text from Suna.

Suna: I had fun tonight. can't wait for Friday. 😏

Closing the text message, you grumble more and slam your phone on your nightstand before climbing into bed to hopefully get more than a few hours of sleep.

***

Suna had been texting you every day since your date and each one went unanswered by you. Your phone pings as another text message comes in and you check to see who it is. Rolling your eyes, you silence it and go back to your drawing. . . or you would if you hadn’t been disturbed by an annoying voice right next to you.

Suna crouches down in front of you, trying to meet your eyes, “why are you ignoring me? I thought our date went well.”

You scoff as you begin to pack up your things, “you’re really asking me that right now? Seriously?”

“Yeah, I am. I thought we had a fun time. . . especially since you said yes to a second date. So why aren’t you talking to me?” He grabs your wrist stopping you from packing up.

Sucking in your cheeks, you glare at him before answering his question with one of your own, “Why didn’t you kiss me after our date? If it went as well as you thought it was, why did you drop me off and leave when I was giving you all the signs for a kiss?”

“I- huh? What?!” Suna’s mouth opens and closes like a fish as he stutters through an answer. “Y-you wanted me to – “

Cutting him off, you scoff again, “do you even actually like me?” You pull your hand from his and continue packing up, throwing your things in your bag and closing your drawing pad as you get up, walking away until Suna grabs your arm, moving fast, and pinning you against the tree and his body, doing his best to hide you both from everyone else. . . or their prying eyes, at least.

He cups your cheek, breath fanning your face as he moves in closer, “yeah, I like you,” his thumb runs down the middle of your lip, freeing it from between your teeth as his eyes watch yours carefully, looking for any sort of objection as he moves in closer. “More than I thought I would.”

Your heart’s beating so fast you’re amazed he can’t hear it as his lips touch yours, sparks flying when they connect. Suna’s warm body pressing against yours, trapping you between him and the tree, as rough bark digs into your back. Bringing your hands up to his shoulders, your hand grips the hair at the base of his neck as you deepen the kiss, the taste of mint on your tongue as Suna’s twists and entangles with yours.

Pulling back, you break the kiss and look at him with wild eyes as you breathe heavily, “okay, uh, good. Glad we cleared that up,” you pat his chest, pushing him away slightly.

He laughs and cups your cheeks, bringing your lips back to his for a quick kiss, “I wasn’t ready to be done yet.” His thumb brushes your cheek, “so am I forgiven? We’re still on for Friday, princess?”

Biting your lip to keep from smiling, you roll your eyes and push on his chest lightly, “yeah, we’re still on for Friday, Sir Pussy Bangs.”

Laughing, he wraps his arm around your shoulder as you both move away from the tree and presses a kiss to your temple, “good. I can’t wait.”

TWO MONTHS LATER

Suna’s arms wrap around your waist as he pulls you back against his chest, pressing kisses to your neck. Your laugh rings out as his hair tickles you with each kiss, his fingers squeezing your sides. Music pulses throughout the room as you turn around to look at him, pushing his head away and gnawing on your lip nervously.

His thumb runs along your lip, pulling it from between your teeth, “you’re not that nervous to meet my friends, are you? They don’t bite. . . much.”

You roll your eyes as a light chuckle leaves your lips, ignoring his teasing, “Rin, what if they don’t like me? Or think I’m not good enough for you?”

“Hey, hey,” he cups your cheeks and presses a quick kiss to them. “There’s no way they’re gonna hate you. You’re sweet and funny and kind and amazing. And, if they don’t like you, then I guess it’s time to find new friends,” he says the last part with a joking tone to his voice.

A humorless laugh falls from your lips as you pull him down for another kiss, “you know just what to say to make me feel better. Okay, I’m ready. Let’s go meet your friends.”

He smiles brightly at you, claiming your lips in his once more before grabbing your hand and leading you over to two gentlemen with similar looks except for their hair and a gentleman with white hair and black tips.

“Atsumu, Osamu, Kita, this is y/n,” Suna says proudly, resting his arms on your shoulders. “Y/n, this is Atsumu, Osamu, and Kita.”

“Hi!” You give a wave, wringing your hands together, “It’s nice to meet you all. Rin’s told me a lot about you all.”

Atsumu and Osamu share a look at the nickname before Atsumu’s voice booms, “well, I know none of them were good things.” He laughs boisterously as he pushes Suna’s arm off you, replacing it with his own.

Your laugh fills the small space while Atsumu guides you to the couch, talking your ear off. Osamu gets up and walks over to Suna, speaking quietly, “you love her. Or you wouldn’t have introduced her to us.”

Suna whips his head towards Osamu and scoffs, “no, I don’t. This is all for the bet – she’d never sleep with me if I don’t act like she’s important to me. That means meeting my friends.”

Osamu shakes his head and lets out a deep sigh, knowing there’s no getting through Suna’s thick skull, “just don’t come to me when you hate yourself for breaking her heart.” He walks over to reclaim his spot in a chair.

Suna plops down on the couch next to you, pushing Atsumu’s arm off to replace it with his own, pressing a kiss to your temple. A soft smile graces your face as you lean against him, the sound of hands clapping forcing your attention back to Atsumu.

“Enough lovey-dovey – let’s play three truths and a lie! But, if your lie is found out, then you have to take a sip. And, if the guesser guesses wrong, then they have to take a sip,” Atsumu looks around at the group. “Everyone agreed?”

Heads nod in agreement as Suna holds up his beer can, “you go first, highlighter boy.”

Atsumu crinkles his nose, thinking for a second, “okay! I got it: I play volleyball, I had my first kiss at 12,” he puffs his chest out proudly, “and I’ve kissed a boy.”

Osamu snickers, “that’s the best you can do?”

Suna pushes Atsumu’s head lightly, “drink. You had your first kiss at 19.”

“I hate you both. You know too much,” Atsumu grumbles before taking a long sip of his beer. “Okay, Kita. Your turn.”

“Pass. Someone has to be responsible enough to make sure you all get home safe.”

Atsumu sticks his tongue at Kita, blowing a raspberry in his direction, “every party has a pooper and that’s why we invited you.”

You nudge Atsumu with your knee, “it’s actually pretty responsible of him – now you can drink as much as you want without worry.”

The corners of Kita’s lips crinkle as he mouths a ‘thank you’ and Atsumu scratches his head in thought before he takes another sip of beer, “thank you, Kitashin, for the right to party!”

Suna rolls his eyes, “let’s get back to the game, yeah? Samu, you go next.”

“Fine, anything to get it over with,” Osamu grips his beer can as he thinks, “I can do a one-handed cartwheel, I can fit 19 marshmallows in my mouth at once, and I am a vegetarian.”

“Oh, I know!” You jump up excitedly, “the first one is a lie!”

Osamu smirks and gets up, clearing some space and lifts one hand up, putting the other behind his back, as he does a cartwheel. He gives a bow and goes back to his seat, picking up his beer can, “take a drink, princess.”

A grumble falls from your lips before you pick up your own drink, taking a big sip and swallowing before holding it in your hand and leaning against Suna, a pout on your lips.

“Hey,” he turns your face towards his, giving you a quick kiss, “as adorable as you are when you pout, don’t be sad, okay? Besides, it’s your turn.” He presses his lips against your cheek again and again and again until a smile graces your face, “that’s my girl.”

Heat rises to your cheeks, a happy smile on your face, as you think for a moment, “okay, got it. I don’t have a Netflix account, I am allergic to seafood, and my last boyfriend never had real feelings for me.”

Suna’s low drawl is the first to fill the air, tone confident, “the one about your last boyfriend is the lie.”

You press a kiss to his cheek, “wrong. It’s the seafood one. Drink.”

Silence fills the air as Suna, Osamu, and Atsumu tense. You look between the three of them until Kita claps his hands, capturing their attention and thawing them out, “you gotta drink, Suna.”

Shaking his head, Suna brings the can to his lips, chugging it until the can is empty, “I’m gonna go get another. Be right back,” he presses a quick kiss to your lips before exiting the room.

Atsumu rubs the back of his neck as Osamu takes a sip of his beer and you meet Kita’s eyes, “is it just me or did we miss something?”

“I wouldn’t think about it too much. The three of them are just. . .” Kita gives you a reassuring smile as he trails off.

You nod, looking around the room as you wait for Suna to return.

Atsumu leans forward, taking a swig of his beer, “so what happened with your ex?”

“Tsumu!” A hand hits the back of his head, causing him to glare at Osamu, “don’t ask that! It’s not our business.”

“It’s fine, really,” you say genuinely as Suna returns, placing his arm around your shoulders and pulling you into him. “I would really rather not get into it, though, and ruin what’s been a really fun evening so far. So who’s next?”

Suna raises his beer, “that would be me, princess.” He thinks for a moment before smirking, “you guys will never figure it out. I’ve never had my heart broken, I’ve taken salsa dancing classes, and I know how to fishtail a braid.”

Banging his fist on the table, Atsumu exclaims, “the braid one is the lie!”

“Salsa dancing is the lie,” comes from Osamu’s mouth at the same time.

Suna moves his beer to his lips as Atsumu fist pumps the air in excitement and Suna lowers the can, “wrong on both. I would fishtail my little sister’s hair all the time and Mom made me take salsa to have a hobby before I found volleyball. Drink.”

Atsumu grumbles before chugging his beer and the game continues a few more rounds but the drinking continues over casual conversation.

***

“Shhhhhhh, you’re being too loud” you shout, your giggles filling the halls of your dorm as Suna fumbles with the key and holds it upright.

He rolls his eyes as he gets the door open and kicks it closed with his foot, placing you on your bed as he looks for your roommate and finding the room empty, “I regret to inform you, princess, that the one making noise is you.”

You giggle again as you fall back on your bed, closing your eyes. Suna smiles softly before moving down to take off your shoes, unlacing them and letting them fall to the floor with a soft thud. He snaps his fingers in front of your face, trying to get you to focus, “princess, hey, which drawer has your pajamas?”

More giggles fall from your mouth as you hold up two fingers in the dark. Suna moves to rummage around in your dresser, finding a gray t-shirt and gray, brown, and peridot green plaid shorts, slamming the drawer shut before coming back to you. Placing the pajamas on your bed, he undoes the button and zipper on your jeans, pulling them off and sliding your shirt over your head, quickly replacing it with the gray t-shirt as he lets you fall back again. He slides the shorts up your legs, lifting your butt to get them all the way up, and picks you up again in his arms to lay in your bed under the covers. Pressing a kiss to your head, he turns to leave when you grab his hand.

“Will you stay? Please?”

“. . . Are you sure you’re okay with that?”

You nod your head and pull him closer to you.

“Okay, okay. I’ll stay, but you need to free my arm so I don’t have to sleep in jeans.”

Your lips turn down in a pout as you let go of his arm. Rolling his eyes, he removes his jeans and slides off his unbuttoned light blue shirt dress shirt, leaving him in just black boxers and a navy blue V-neck tee. He slides into bed next to you, smiling happily when you lift up his arm and rest your head on his chest. Your arm rests on his chest as you trace random shapes above his heart. His fingertips run up and down your arm as content silence fills the air.

“Hey, Rin. . .”

“Hm?”

“No, never mind – it’s not important.”

He tilts your chin up to look at him, his green eyes staring intently at yours, “what’s on your mind, princess?”

“Earlier, during the game, you said you never had your heart broken but it was the lie.”

His breath hitches in his throat as he continues to run his fingers up and down your arm.

“Will you tell me what happened?”

Releasing his breath, he continues trailing his fingers as he thinks of what to say, “I was 16 and she was my first love. She was an upperclassman and I thought I was so lucky to have her be into me, out of everyone she could have chosen,” he pauses, the sound of his breathing as his chest rises and falls being the only thing to fill the room. “Turns out, she didn’t actually like me – she just needed someone her parents approved of so she could be with who she actually wanted. Her college boyfriend. After that, I swore I’d never let someone in again. Swore I’d never fall in love again.”

“Oh,” your voice barely above a whisper, “I’m really sorry that happened to you, Rin.”

His lips press against your head, “it’s in the past. And you know what? It allowed me to meet you. And you make me think that maybe, just maybe, giving my heart to someone again may not be so bad,” his hand cups your cheek, thumb rubbing against it softly.

“Oh.” Your cheeks heat up and you can’t help the smile that forms on your face, distracting yourself with the shapes you’re still tracing on his chest.

“Okay, princess. Your turn. I told you about my heartbreak so, now, you have to share what happened with your boyfriend.”

Your breath hitches in your throat as your fingers freeze for a moment before continuing, silence filling the room. As you tense in his arms, Suna pulls back slightly to look at you, “princess?”

You exhale and force yourself to relax, nodding your head against him, “sorry, it’s just still kinda. . . fresh. Cause it happened sophomore year and, uh, I haven’t really dated since it happened. Nothing beyond one date, anyway,” you distract yourself with the movements of your fingers on his chest, lip wobbling as tears form in your eyes. “He, uh, he bet his friends that he could get me to sleep with him. I found out before he could be successful but. . . it still hurt. I loved him. . . or thought I did, anyway,” you bring a hand to your eye, wiping away the tear before it can fall as you sniffle, missing the way Suna’s body turns rigid.

Shaking his head slightly to snap out of it, he pulls you tighter against him, “I’m so sorry that happened to you. You didn’t deserve that. You deserve the world.”

“Thank you,” resting your chin on your hand, flat on his chest, to look at him, you smile softly at him. “But I’m stronger for it and I have you now. And you are a million times better than he is. You care about my interests and my future and listen to me when I talk. Even on our first date, you listened to me, even if I didn’t say the words – like when I up and left you at the restaurant, you immediately understood I was annoyed or mad and, then, you were honest with me. And our second attempt went much better.”

He tenses again, the words ‘you are a million times better than he is’ running through his head, and you bite your lip nervously before turning away from him, “sorry, I got too serious too soon. Forget I said any – “ your words are cut off by his lips on yours, thumb softly stroking your cheek before he rests his forehead against yours.

“You didn’t get too serious too soon.”

You feel your cheeks stretch with a big smile before you crush your lips to his. After you break the kiss, you rest your head on his chest, content silence filling the dark room once more.

“Hey, Rin?” You ask a few moments later, wondering if he fell asleep until you hear his quiet ‘hm?’ in response, “I know it’s only been two months but I think I could fall in love with you. . . for real, not like what I thought I felt with my ex.”

His lips press against the crown of your head, his arm tightening around your waist, “I think I could fall in love with you, too.”

You curl up against him, happy and content, and he listens to your breathing even out, a million thoughts running through his head. The most important one being: did he mean the words or did he say them to win the bet?

TWO WEEKS LATER

Suna’s arm rests against the back of your chair in the crowded coffee shop as cherry red hair appears in front of you and Koharu slides into the seat across from you, “so this is the Suna Rintarou I’ve been hearing all about.”

Heat rises to your cheeks as you roll your eyes, “Rin, meet Koharu, my annoying best friend. Koharu, this is – “

“Your ‘amazing, hot, romantic’ boyfriend,” she finishes for you smirk on her face.

“Oh, I think I like this,” Suna leans forward, his own smirk on his face. “What else has she said about me?”

“Oh, just that you’re handsome and sweet and – “

“Okay!” Your chair scrapes against the tile floor as you get up, “I’m getting us coffee while you spill all everything I ever said about him to him.”

Walking fast to wait in line, a chorus of laughter reaches your ears, causing you to send the finger in their direction and making them laugh harder. ‘They’re gonna become fast friends,’ you think with a smile on your face.

***

Red, yellow, and orange color the outside as a gust of autumn wind blows past you, causing you to hug your sweater around you tighter. Suna’s hand rubs up and down your arm to try and warm you.

Koharu hoists her bag higher on her shoulder, “okay, it’s official. I like him. Congrats, Suna, on passing my tests.”

Suna smiles brightly at her, “I’m glad to have met your high caliber. I want only the best for y/n.”

“Go easy on the charm – you already have my approval,” Koharu half-jokes before turning serious, narrowing her eyes. “I will knee you in the balls if you ever hurt her, though.”

Suna barks out a laugh as Koharu deadpans, “I’m not kidding. You passed and I like you – you’re a good guy – but she will always come first. She’s like a sister to me.”

“Believe me, hurting her is the last thing I want to do,” Suna says, tone and eyes serious. “If I do, I will let you knee me in the balls.”

“Good. So we have an understanding, then. I gotta get to class but I really did enjoy meeting you, Suna. Have fun, lovebirds!” Koharu pats his shoulder before jogging away, waving at you both.

TWO MONTHS LATER

Suna isn’t quite sure when it happened. Was it one of those days in the courtyard that Suna watched you draw, looking so at peace with the sunlight hitting you just right? Was it that night in your dorm when you both opened up to each other, just after meeting his friends, and you fit so perfectly in his arms, like you were made for him? Was it that very first date, when you looked so beautiful under the neon lights, laughing freely before shoving a burger in your mouth? Was it when you insulted him at the night you first met, causing his heart to beat a little faster because no one outside of his friend group had ever insulted him back, and called him pussy bangs the very next day?

Maybe it happened slowly, little parts of all those moments taking up residence in his heart until it beat for only you? He doesn’t know when it happened but he does know that it did happen. He loves you, doesn’t want to lose you, and that’s the only thing propelling him forward, baseball card safe and secure in his wallet, as he races through the quad, desperate to find Atsumu.

Releasing a breath in relief as he sees the blonde hair coming out of the school gym, he shouts his name and waves his hands desperately, trying to get his attention, “Atsumu!”

Atsumu turns and widens his eyes just as Suna claps his hands on his shoulders, breathing heavily. He catches his breath and looks at Atsumu with wild eyes, “we have to cancel it!”

“Cancel what?” Atsumu cocks his head to the side in confusion as Suna grips his shoulders tighter.

“The bet! About y/n!” Suna releases his shoulders and digs around for his wallet, shoving the baseball card at Atsumu, “I can’t do it anymore. I’m in love with her. So, please, can we just cancel it?”

Atsumu’s mouth drops open as his hand falls to his chest, holding the card to it, “but I thought you vowed t – “

“I did but, with her, I feel like she’d never hurt me like that. With her, it feels real. It feels right. It feels like I was always meant to be hers.”

“Well, shit, Sunarin. You’re in deep. Not even Hana made you feel this strongly,” Atsumu looks at the card before looking at Suna. “Yeah, we can cancel the bet but. . . are you sure you want to give this up?”

Suna lets out a sigh of relief, shoulders finally relaxing as he does, “I’m sure – you deserve it since I’m the one asking to cancel and y/n . . . she means so much more to me than some shitty baseball card. Thank you for canceling it.”

Atsumu puts the card in his wallet and pockets it, slapping Suna on the shoulder, “yeah, no problem, man. She’s really good for you. I wish you both every happiness.”

“Thanks. I already have that happiness, just by having her,” Suna turns to leave, a giant smile on his face. “Now I’ve gotta go get ready for a date with my girl.”

***

Quiet, happy giggles fill the air as Suna paws at you through your LBD, your hands pulling at his shirt to remove it from under his waistband. His lips claim yours, tongue sliding in your mouth as he walks you back against the door of his dorm room, trapping you between cool wood and his hot body.

He breaks the kiss, lips sliding down to your neck as he speaks against it, “we should really move this inside my room, princess.” He looks up at you through hooded eyes, lust and something else you can’t quite recognize swimming in them, “and, to do that, I need to not be distracted by the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

You giggle again but move to the side, lips trailing along his neck as he fumbles with his keys before unlocking it, turning to you before he swings the door open, “Rin? Is something wrong?”

He shakes his head, cupping your cheeks in his hands, “no, everything is perfect. You’re perfect. Dinner was perfect. The date was perfect. I hope the rest of this night is perfect. . . which is why I did this,” he swings the door open to show twinkling lights hung from one side of the room to the other, all along the ceiling and your favorite flowers on every surface. Matching petals rest on the floor and his bed, made with fresh sheets in a dark purple.

Tears of joy form in your eyes as you step into the room, a happy smile on your face. Tracing your hand along his desk, caressing the soft petals, you turn back to look at him, “you did all this? For me?”

“I did. I wanted it to be special,” he steps into the room and closes the door, locking it, before he grabs your hand in his, bringing it to his lips to your fingers to press a soft kiss to them. He looks you deeply in the eyes, his smile mirroring yours, “because I have the sweetest, kindest, most amazing girlfriend ever. I have to be honest – I did not expect the ‘fucking klutz’ who insulted me immediately after meeting and called me Pussy Bangs – “

“Sir Pussy Bangs,” you laugh, cutting him off as his laugh joins yours.

“Sir Pussy Bangs,” he laments, turning serious again, “to not only become my girlfriend but to become someone who means so much to me.” He releases a deep breath, smiling softly at you, thumb rubbing your cheek lovingly, “I know it’s only been four and a half months so it seems really soon but there’s not a doubt in my mind – or heart – how I feel about you. Y/n . . . I’m in love with you. I love you as many stars exist in the sky.”

The tears from earlier fall down your face as you pull him in for a kiss before breaking it, a happy laugh falling from your lips as his thumbs rub your tears away and his forehead rests against yours, “Rin. . . I love you, too.”

***

Breathless pants fill the air as Suna climbs up your body, licking your juices off his fingers before kissing you deeply. His heavy cock throbs against your thigh as you grind against it. Shortly after your “I love you” exchange, clothes fell to the floor and Suna placed you on his bed, climbing on top of you and leading to the position you’re in now.

“Rin. . . please. I need you,” you gasp out, grinding against him before letting out a whine. Suna grabs a foil packet, tearing it open and rolling the latex on his length.

“Shhh, princess, it’s okay. I got you. I’m gonna take care of you,” Suna’s lips press against yours sweetly as he lines up his tip with your folds, sinking in slowly and swallowing your moans as he bottoms out, “I love you so much.”

“I love you, too, Rin,” your hand cups his cheek and he smiles softly, pressing his lips to yours again. Rolling his hips against yours, he pulls out and thrusts back in, groaning into your mouth. Your legs wrap around his waist, pulling him down as close as possible.

His hand clasps yours as he rocks you both, attaching his lips to your neck and sucking harshly. You gasp and your toes curl as he angles his hips to the spot that makes you see stars. Your hands thread themselves in his hair and gripping it tightly as you meet his thrusts, juices gushing around him and coating his cock in milky translucence.

“Rin. . . gonna cum.”

“Come for me, princess,” he attaches his lips to your breast as he pushes your legs up, folding you in half as he increases the speed of his thrusts, balls slapping against you.

Hands falling to his back, they dig into his shoulders before raking down his back, leaving red marks in their wake as you clench tightly around him, cumming as you moan out his name. He slows his thrusts to work you through your high before picking up speed, using you for his own pleasure. His fingers grip yours tightly next to your head, moaning into your mouth as his stomach tightens, shooting his cum into the silicone lining his cock. His hips still, pressed flush against you, before kissing your lips sweetly and pulling out of you.

He gets up and rolls the condom off, tying it and tossing it in the trash can, before coming back to you and pulling you into his arms, “how do you feel?”

Your fingers dance along his chest as you think for a moment, “amazing. I feel amazing. And, like, ridiculously happy.” You press a kiss to his chest, above his heart, before looking at him, “I didn’t think I could feel this happy, especially after what my ex did. I love you, Rin.”

He cups your cheek and smiles as the fairy lights cast a soft glow on both of you, claiming your lips with his, “I love you, too, princess. You mean everything to me.”

Smiling brightly, you curl against him as your eyes flutter closed, movements of your fingers slowing as your breath evens out. He pulls you tighter against him, pressing his lips to the crown of your head, before joining you in slumber.

***

ELSEWHERE THE SAME NIGHT, KOHARU POV

Koharu makes her way through the crowd of the party, weaving through drunk freshmen and couples grinding on each other. Trying to get to the bathroom to deal with the beer some idiot spilled on her, she starts to climb the stairs, past a pair of identical boys except for their hair – one blonde, one gray – and freezes when she hears Suna’s name.

“Sunarin canceled the bet, just like that? Man, he must really love y/n, then, to give up his favorite baseball card.”

Forgetting about her original problem, she walks down the stairs and stomps over to them, poking the gray haired one in the chest with every word she grits out, “what bet did that asshole make involving my best friend?”

“Don’t look at me – I’m not the twin he made it with,” Osamu raises his hands in surrender as she turns on Atsumu.

“Speak. Now. Tell me absolutely everything,” Koharu spits out as she turns to Atsumu, glaring daggers.

“Hey, lady, I don’t even know you. How do we know you’re actually y/n’s friend?!”

“Look, bitch face, I don’t have time for these games. I heard you talking about my friend and her boyfriend and said something about a bet. I’m not about to let her get her like that again so, if you know something he did to hurt her, you want to tell me now or I will hang you from that second floor railing by your balls.”

“Why does everyone call me bitch face?” Atsumu grumbles before he gulps, eyes wide, hands moving to cover his crotch, “I’ll tell you everything – just don’t hurt me!”

Koharu’s nostrils flare more and more as Atsumu tells her exactly what the bet entails, storming out of the party when he gets to the end of the story. Pressing her phone to her ear, she frantically dials you, only for it to immediately go to voicemail, “Guess I’m camping outside your dorm, y/n.”

***

THE NEXT MORNING, READER POV

Sunlight streams in through the window, creating a soft glow, as Suna’s arms tighten around you, “good morning, princess.” His lips trail down your chin to your neck, his hair tickling you as he goes.

Your happy laughs fill the air before you squeal and squirm against him, “Riiiiiin! Stop – it tickles!”

“You’re beautiful, you know. I want to freeze this moment,” he settles between your thighs, claiming your lips in his swiftly before pulling back. “I wish we could just stay in bed all day.”

Your hands trace his back, following the curves and hard lines of it, “I know. I wish we could, too. Sadly, I do have to get up – I made plans for lunch with Koharu.”

“Reschedule. I want more time with you like this,” his fingers dip into your folds, curling deep inside them as you bite your lip to keep the moan in, head falling back.

You pull his lips to yours, grinding against his hand, gasp turning into a whining groan as you push against his shoulders, “as much as I want to and as – fuck, Rin – good as this feels, I can’t reschedule. I have to go meet her.”

Heading falling on your shoulder, he groans as he removes his fingers from you begrudgingly, “Fine. Go have lunch with your friend. I’ll just be here, missing you and wishing you were here.”

“How about I make it up to you? My roommate will be out all next weekend – she’s going away with her boyfriend – so I’ll have the dorm to myself. You can come over and we can turn off our phones, spending all weekend exactly like this. Sound good?”

“That sounds perfect. I can’t wait,” he kisses you lightly, laying on his side and resting his head on his hand as he watches you get dressed. “I’ll miss you. I love you.”

“I love you, too,” you smile softly at him, giving him another quick kiss before walking out his door.

Walking through your dorm halls, you're thankful that they’re empty so you can avoid stares from your “walk of shame.” Well, mostly empty, you think as you tilt your head in confusion, seeing Koharu sitting on the floor outside your door, knees pulled to her chest, “Koharu? What are you doing here? Did you wait out here all night?”

Koharu looks up at you, sympathy on her face, as she stands, knees cracking as she does, “Can we go inside? There’s something I have to tell you.”

“Yeah, of course,” you unlock your door, letting her in. “Is everything okay?”

She closes the door and turns to face you, a serious look on her face, “It’s about Suna.” She lets out a deep sigh, placing her hands on your shoulders, “I really wish I didn’t have to tell you this but I can’t let you make a mistake so I’m just gonna rip off the band-aid, okay?” She waits for you to acknowledge it, only continuing when she sees you nod your head, “Suna bet he could sleep with you in five months. I just found out from some dude with horrible blonde looking hair last night. Y/n, I’m so sorry.”

“What?” Your voice breaks as tears fall down your cheeks before you crumple to the floor, sobs filling the formerly quiet space. Koharu drops to her knees as she wraps her arms around you, rocking you in them.

***

Freshly showered and in your favorite pair of pajamas, ice cream carton in your hand, you rest on your bed with Koharu next to you, Legally Blonde playing on your laptop.

“How much was I worth?”

“Hm?” Koharu asks, sticking a spoon in the frozen treat.

“How much did Su – did he decide I was worth?”

“He asked for some signed volleyball. Highlighter head wanted his car but Suna said no, agreeing to some rare baseball card. Boys,” Koharu says, rolling her eyes.

A humorless laugh falls from your mouth, “so all I was worth was a measly piece of paper or some rubber and fake leather?” You dig your spoon into the ice cream, taking a big chunk as more tears fall down your face, trying to soothe your now shattered heart.

“At least you didn’t sleep with him?” Koharu offers helpfully.

“Actually, I did. Last night. I’m such an idiot.”

“Hey, no. You are not the idiot – he is. He had a really great girl and didn’t see her worth until it was too late, only treating you like a plaything. He fucked up, not you. You are amazing and sweet and kind and considerate. He’s the idiot for hurting the best woman in the world and breaking her heart,” Koharu pulls you into her side as your sobs fill the room again.

***

THAT SAME DAY, A FEW HOURS AFTER YOU LEFT, SUNA POV

Suna groans as he stirs awake for the second time that day, much preferring the view he had the first time. His hand falls on the cold, empty space you had previously occupied, wishing you were there. A smile appears on his face when he thinks of your promise, of spending all weekend with you. Unfortunately for him, the daydream is ruined by a shrill ringing filling the room and he groans before reaching for his phone, ATSUMU showing on the screen.

Canceling the call, he puts his phone down on his desk until the same loud noise fills the room again. Grabbing it, he accepts the call, pressing the phone to his ear, “What?!”

“Sunarin! Thank God you answered!” Atsumu’s breathless voice shouts in his ear, “Listen, you gotta get to y/n and tell her about the bet! Samu and I saw some chick at a party, saying she was Y/n’s best friend – she had bright red hair, if that helps? Anyway, she overheard me telling Samu you canceled the bet and demanded to know everything. She stormed out after she got the whole story – probably to go tell y/n. Please tell me she’s still with you and just in the bathroom or something.”

“Shit!” Suna punches the bed before shooting up, holding his phone between his shoulder and his ear, “No, she went to go meet Koharu – her best friend, the one you met last night, apparently – for lunch. Fuck! Tsumu, I gotta go,” Suna hangs up the phone, not bothering to hear Atsumu’s response, shrugging a t-shirt over his head. Shoving his feet into his sneakers, he slides his phone, wallet, and keys into his pockets before throwing open his door and walking through it, slamming it closed.

He races across campus, bumping into people and yelling a ‘sorry!’ behind him as his lungs burns, desperate to get to you and hoping against hope that he can get to you first. He’s extra thankful for the cardio required from his high school years playing volleyball and even more thankful he kept up with it or his muscles would be screaming at him. He finally gets to your dorm and he’s sure his eyes are wild as he runs down the hall stopping in front of your door, pounding on it as his heart simultaneously resides in throat and is about to beat out of his chest.

He lets out a relieved breath when the handle turns and he’s about to fall to his knees to grovel, to explain, until he’s met with cherry red hair and angry green eyes, “Koharu. . . please tell me you didn’t tell her yet. Please tell me I have a chance to explain, to make it right.”

Nostrils flaring, she places her hands on his shoulders, looking him directly in the eyes as she brings her knee up hard between his legs. Watching him crumple to the floor, she glares at him before she closes the door softly, poking him in the chest hard until his back hits the wall, “you’re an asshole, you know that? She trusted you! Gave you her heart and after she was hurt in the exact same way before! And I know she told you about him! And you still did it, still went through with it?”

He looks up at her from the floor, voice strained, “no! I didn’t, I swear! I ended the bet before I did anything with her! I love her – I never want her to be in pain, never want to hurt her!”

“Then why did you? You canceled it so you get points for that but you lost them all when you didn’t tell her before sleeping with her,” Koharu says softly, despite the flare of her nostrils, the glare in her eyes.

As the pain subsides, Suna rests against the wall and his shoulders fall as he deflates, hand rubbing the back of his neck as he looks at her with pleading eyes, “I was scared I would lose her. Just let me talk to her, please. So I can explain, so I can make it right.”

“She’s sleeping, finally. You know she cried herself to sleep in my arms over you?” Koharu lets out a humorless chuckle, “you don’t deserve her love or her tears. Even if she were awake, she doesn’t want to see you. So, if you love her like you claim to, walk away. Leave her alone. And forget she existed so she can heal and move on.” She turns and enters your dorm room, closing and locking the door, before Suna can even respond.

Determination fills his eyes as he stares at your door, “I’m sorry I can’t honor that, y/n . . . but I’m not giving up on you, on us.”

For weeks, Suna has sent flowers and chocolates and stuffed animals, all of them returned back to him when you refused to sign for them. So he moved to dedicating songs to you on the radio and having sing-a-grams show up in your classes and your drawing time in the courtyard. He never heard about the songs on the radio but he did watch you storm off in the courtyard after the nth sing-a-gram he sent . . . and he hasn’t seen you in the courtyard since.

As he waits in the courtyard for you to show up, hoping you will just so he can try plan C, shock colors his face when cherry red hair invades his eyesight.

“Koharu? What are you doing here?”

She lets out an annoyed sigh as she rolls her eyes, “look, I still hate you for what you did to y/n . . . but I see you’ve been trying to make it right and that’s something her last asshole ex who made her a bet never did. Along with actually canceling the bet,” flipping her hair over her shoulder, she glares at him before turning serious with pursed lips. “And my friend has been absolutely miserable since her heart got broken. She’s a shell of herself and I’ve also never seen her as happy as she was when she was with you. So I’ve decided to help you get her back. I’m assuming you have another plan in mind?”

Suna breaks into a smile, hope that had previously dissipated returning to him and making his heart feel a million times lighter, “I do actually have another plan in mind. And I only need you to do two things.”

“What are they?”

“Get her to the Halloween masquerade ball and,” he slides her a business card with your name and an order number written on the back, “pick up this dress and make sure she wears it. Tell her whatever you need to get her to accept it – just don’t tell her it’s from me. And try to make sure she’s there before they announce the masquerade king and queen at 11, okay?”

OCTOBER 31ST

Releasing the breath you didn’t know you were holding, your hand runs over the tulle of your dress, silver embellished mask adorning your eyes. The music from inside thumps lightly and you pull your phone out to check the time, “10:50 pm,” you gulp and, nerves getting the best of you, turn to leave.

At least, you would have had Koharu, cherry red hair in finger waves and silver mermaid dress hugging her curves with a matching mask on her eyes, not been walking up the stairs at that very moment, “oh, no, you don’t. You have been sad and moping for entirely too long. This will be good for you! Now, come on. Let’s go – they’re about to announce the lame king and queen thing so no one will even pay attention to you. You’ll be able to blend into the background perfectly,” Koharu reassures as she grabs your wrist and drags you towards the doors. “King and queen, like we’re back in high school,” Koharu mumbles under her breath as you both enter the room, causing you to snicker.

You enter the ballroom, eyes roaming the room in search of Suna – simultaneously hoping that he both will and won’t be there – letting out a breath in relief, followed by a sigh of sadness when you can’t find him in the room. The president of the party planning committee walks on stage and claps her hands to get everyone’s attention as two new recruits walk out with a crown and a tiara.

The room goes quiet as the attention turns to the stage, waiting for the president to speak, “Evening, everyone! Before we get to what everyone has been waiting for, we just wanted to take a quick moment to thank you all for attending – we beat our record from last year and are happy to announce that all we earned tonight will be going to a local no-kill shelter.”

The sound of clapping hands fills the room for a few moments before the president raises her hands to calm everyone, quiet settling in again, “Thank you all for your support! Now, without further ado, I have the results for our Halloween Masquerade King and Queen!” Another new recruit hands her two envelopes and she clears her throat, opening the one marked Queen, “and our Masquerade Queen is . . . L/n y/n?”

Your mouth drops open in shock, eyes looking around the room as heat rises to your cheeks and slow, confused clapping fills the room, a million eyes on you. Koharu nudges your arm, pushing you to walk towards the stage, “Go! Get your crown!”

Whispers of ‘who is she?’ and ‘how did she win?’ reach your ears as you slowly walk to the stage. Koharu mumbles to herself, forehead scrunched in thought, “this better not be a Carrie thing. Who on Earth voted for her to win?”

“I did,” Suna walks up beside Koharu, a knowing smile on his face. “About 300 times.”

“Suna?! You did this? Is this your grand plan to get her back?” Koharu turns to him in shock before a happy smile makes its way to her face, “you sly, conniving, little fox.”

Mischief dances in his eyes before the sincerity rings through, “this is just step one of plan C.” He gives her a wink, turning his attention to you as the tiara is placed on your head.

The president calls for attention again as she opens the other envelope, “and the king is Suna Rintarou!”

Loud cheers erupt throughout the room as your heart drops to your stomach. Suna gives Koharu another wink before making his way up to the stage, standing next to you as the crown gets placed on his dark chestnut hair. Music fills the room and the crowd clears a space as the president speaks into the microphone, “and now the king and queen dance to bring luck to the charity this event is for!”

You gnaw on your lip as Suna turns to you, hand outstretched for yours, “I know you hate my guts but it’s one dance for charity. And it’s tradition.”

“Fine. Because it’s tradition,” you place your hand in his and he leads you out to the floor, hand wrapping around your waist.

Suna holds you closer as your heart beats rapidly, his soft voice filling your ear as he sings along with the chorus, “I’m under your skies . . . I’m caught in your eyes. Don’t you know you stop the room? And all that I can see is you?” Tears form in your eyes, burying your head in his shoulder so he can’t see and you bite your lip to keep your sobs in as he continues on, voice low in your ear so only you can hear.

“I’m standing where the lighting strikes. I know this doesn’t happen twice. You must be my once in a lifetime, in a lifetime. You must be my once in a lifetime,” Suna spins you around the room, your breath hitching in your throat, heart ripping into more pieces with each and every word from his lips, two sides of yourself at war. Your heart wanting nothing more than to rest your head on his shoulder and forget everything about the bet and your brain not being able to forget that he even made it in the first place, information about canceling the bet be damned.

Suna presses his lips to your temple before singing the next verse to you, “there’s so much that I have told you, but it’s all in my head. Ask me anything you want to cause the answer is yes. I’ll spend my whole life, just being caught up in your eyes.”

The dam breaks and tears fall, a broken sob falling from your mouth as he starts the chorus again, and you break away from him, taking your mask off, “I can’t do this. I’m not strong enough.”

Picking up your dress to run easier, you push your way through the crowd as Suna’s heart shatters, finally seeing just how much pain he caused you. Shaking his head, he pushes that out of his mind and runs to the stage, grabbing the microphone, seizing the last chance he’ll get to make it right with you, “Y/n, stop. Please listen to what I have to say before you run.”

He smiles softly when he sees you freeze in the crowd, albeit facing away from him, “if this is the only chance, then I gotta take it, huh?” Several eyes watch him, soft chatter filling the room, as he releases a deep breath before continuing, “Y/n, you are the most stubborn, annoying woman I’ve ever met.” Laughs fill the room and you turn to face him, nostrils flaring as you watch him with tears falling down your face, fingers tightening around the mask at your side.

“You spilled beer on me immediately and insulted me on our very first meeting. On our next meeting, you insulted me again and called me Sir Pussy Bangs. So, yeah, you are stubborn and annoying . . . at least, that’s what I thought at first. But you’re actually the kindest, most beautiful, most amazing woman ever. You don’t take my shit – instead, you give it right back. And I fucked up on our first date by putting on act, kept my mask on.”

A laugh bubbles from your lips at the first part of his speech, watching as he continues, “and you gave me a second chance at it, anyway. And it turned out to be the best second first date of my life. You were considerate and forgiving and smart. I think I may have fallen in love with you then. Or maybe it happened one of those in the courtyard, sun glistening on you, or the night you met my friends and we opened up to each other or maybe it was when you insulted my IQ. Or maybe it happened slowly over all those moments but all I know is it happened and I never once expected it. And I’m hoping you’ll find it in your heart to forgive me yet again.”

His eyes tear from you for a moment, looking out at the confused faces, “uh, I suppose I should explain some things. See, a lot of you may know me as a player, a womanizer, but, honestly, that’s not even the worst of it,” his hand rubs the back of his neck. “See, I’m actually worse than that. That beautiful, gorgeous, amazing woman that was running away from me? Yeah, she saw that I was a piece of shit and still gave me a chance.”

“A chance I really didn’t deserve cause, uh, the truth is I made a bet involving her,” gasps fill the room, eyes glaring at him, as he lets out a deep sigh. “I know – I’m a huge asshole and I don’t deserve her at all, don’t deserve her forgiveness. But I’m here, admitting what I did, admitting how much an asshole I was in front of everyone, and asking for forgiveness, for another chance anyway.”

His eyes bore into yours again as Koharu whispers something in your ear, noticing the way your eyes soften and the way you sniffle, “because I’m in love with you, y/n. You are the best thing that ever happened to me and I don’t deserve you but I promise, if you give me another chance I don’t deserve, I will do everything in my power to only love you, to protect you, to never hurt you,” he leaves the stage, leaving the microphone, and walks towards you, cupping your cheek when he gets to you. “What do you say? Do I still have a chance or did I ruin it for good?”

Your lip wobbles as you stare up at him before you bury your head in his chest, “everyone is looking at us.”

“I don’t see anyone but you here,” his thumb rubs your cheek softly and you let out a sob. “It’s just you and me here, princess.”

You gulp, still hiding your head in his chest, “can we please get out of here? I can’t give you an answer when we’re in the spotlight like this.”

His chest rises and falls as you wait for an answer with bated breath and you feel his lips press against the top of your head softly. Suddenly, the ground disappears from under you and your arms scramble to wrap around his shoulders, burying your face in his shoulder as chatter resumes, music playing softly again. He opens the door and it slams closed behind him, putting you down as you’re both left in silence.

Gnawing on your lip, you turn away from him, walking to the balcony overlooking the foyer of the event space. Footsteps sound behind you until you can feel Suna’s body heat radiating against your back. You rest your hands on the railing and Suna’s fingers trace along the back of your hand, waiting with bated breath.

“You really hurt me,” you sniffle as you feel his fingers shake against your hand, “and I should tell you to go fuck yourself. My brain is even screaming at me to . . . but my heart is screaming at me to forgive you, to run into your arms, and . . . “ You trail off, unsure how to finish the sentence as you sniffle again, turning to look at him, “but I have been so miserable these past few weeks. Everywhere I would go, I’d see you, see us together: in the courtyard, in my dorm room, everywhere. All I’ve done is miss you. And, then, I have to remember the pain I felt that I was just a bet to you and it shatters all over again and my brain yells at me to move on, to steel my heart and forget about you.”

His head falls out of the corner of your eye and his fingers leave your hand, balling into a fist on the railing as you continue, “but I can’t forget about you. Try as I might, I still love you more than I hate you. And, then . . . then you do all this,” you gesture around you, gesture to your dress, as his head snaps up, relief and hope bubbling in his chest, threatening to spill over at your words, “and how can I be mad at you? You got me this gorgeous dress and this tiara,” you smile softly, the words about him stuffing the ballot box to get it for you being left unspoken, “and admitted what you did, not just to me, but for all to see.”

“So what are you saying, then?”

“I’m saying I’ve missed you and that these past few weeks without you have been hell . . . and you did a shitty thing but you also did the one thing my ex never did: not follow through with the bet. Koharu told me you canceled it,” you wrap your arms around his shoulders. “So, yeah, despite my brain telling me not to, I forgive you.”

Suna smiles happily, both of you laughing as he spins you around before he puts you back down on the ground. His hands cup your cheeks again, lips claiming yours. Your hands wrap around his shoulders as your foot pops, deepening the kiss until he pulls away and rests his forehead against yours.

“God, I love you . . . so much. Do you want to go back in and enjoy the party?”

Shaking your head, you press a quick kiss to his lips, “Let’s get out of here, Rin.”

***

And that’s how you find yourself in Suna’s black mustang, grinding into him as your lips clash against his again and again. His hands roam over your body as yours tug at his sage green tie, loosening it just enough to pull it over his head. You break the kiss to breathe and his lips trail down your neck as you pull his shirt from his pants, unbuttoning it and trailing your hands over his chest.

“Rin,” you pant out breathlessly.

“I know, princess. I know,” his hands hike up your dress some more before they rest on your thighs and move to trace along your soaking panties. “You’re so fucking wet for me, love.”

You move your hips faster against him, rubbing against his hard cock and fingers, letting out a whine, “Rin, please. Need you. Can’t wait,” your hands pull undo his belt and lower his zipper, pulling his cock out and stroking it, gathering the bead of white pooling at the tip.

He groans as he bucks up into your hand, “gotta condom in my wallet.”

“Were you planning on this?” You tease, dropping his cock and fishing out his wallet, tearing open the foil packet and rolling it along his length.

A breathless laugh falls from his lips before they claim yours again, his fingers moving your panties to the side so he can line his cock up with your folds, “don’t be a brat.”

You giggle in response before lowering yourself on his cock, your moan filling the small space, “R-Rin! So deep. . .”

“I know. It’s been entirely too long,” his hand grips the back of your head, pulling it back to his to claim your lips again as he bucks up into you, moaning into your mouth.

Your fingers thread in his hair, gripping it tightly as you lift up and drop down, ignoring the steering wheel digging into your back. The tiara bumps along the roof of his car and you growl, tearing it off, as you rock your hips against his, pubic bone hitting your clit. Your lips find his neck, sucking harshly, and you speed up your thrusts. Rin’s moans fill the air, sounding like music to your ears.

“Princess, I can’t hold on. Gonna cum soon.”

“Me, too. Just a little more, Rin,” your toes curl in your shoes as he thrusts up roughly, claiming your lips in his again. You moan into his mouth as the coil snaps, coating his cock in your juices, hand scrambling to find his.

He grips your hand, sliding his fingers between yours as he fucks up into you, chasing his own high before cumming with a low groan. You fall against him, panting heavily. His fingers rub circles into your lower back, pressing a kiss to your cheek.

“You feel okay?”

“Yeah,” you lean up slightly and look at him, soft smile on your face, “I feel perfect, actually.” You gnaw on your lip, eyes unfocused in thought.

He rests his forehead against yours, “hey, what’s going on in that pretty head of yours?”

“Just . . . what does this mean for us?”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, you said it yourself – that you’re a player,” a breath falls from your lips as he continues to rub circles. “I guess . . . I just need to be sure that this isn’t a game. That this is real.”

“I hate that I hurt you so deeply. Hurt you so much that it’s making you have doubts,” he presses a quick kiss to your lips, hand moving to cup your cheek. His forehead presses against yours again, thumb rubbing your cheek softly, “This isn’t a game. You’re all I want. I love you.”

“I love you, too, Rin,” you say softly, looking him deeply in the eyes. “So, then . . .?”

“It’s game over.”

💔 reader's masquerade dress

💔 the song that plays when Suna and reader dance and that he sings to her is Landon Austin's "Once in a Lifetime"

💔 "Di Amanti e Bugiardi" means "of lovers and liars." I picked it to connect with Suna being both to y/n.

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“Well, We’re Getting There” Steven Universe x Female reader story

3- Let’s Explore!

Word count- 4,771

Pages-12.7

Chapt 2/ chapt 4

It’s been a few hours now and the stores are starting to open. Y/n finished hanging up her clothes pretty early since not every piece came. She tried to fall asleep, but didn’t have anywhere comfortable to sleep at since there are no beds, mattresses, or couches in the house.

Y/n is currently getting dressed and ready to head down town to a store. They all needed some extra supplies to help them get more..comfortable while waiting for their stuff to arrive from the moving van.

Y/n ran down the stairs and was met with an excited Ruby. “I can’t wait to explore this town! Maybe we’ll meet new friends!” Ruby said. And when she said “new friends” she doesn’t mean people, she meant critters and other animals that can be found.

”Yeah, we can look for some later. But I wanna explore the town a little bit first.” Y/n said walking into the kitchen with Ruby by her side.

”Good mourning girls. Let’s get ready to go yeah?” Henry said walking out the door.

”What about breakfast?” Ruby asked. Sad that she is missing out on her favorite meal of the day.

”I think you two should try to eat out around here? Try some new food from a restaurant to get use to living here you know? It’s a small town so this may help you get use to your surroundings.” Henry said with a smile.

”Ok, how are we going to get there go? We don’t exactly have a way of transportation besides the bus.” Y/n asked.

” Well since Beach city is just a small town, we can just walk to our destinations! And it’ll be good for your heart too.” Henry told them .

They both groaned. Ever since Henry adopted them, he has been telling them things that would help their heart. Well, just Y/n’s since Ruby doesn’t have a literal heart. Guess that’s what happens when you have a heart surgeon as a father.

”Alright you two let’s head off!” Henry said after grabbing his wallet and house keys.

”Coming!” Both the girls said running out the door behind Henry. They were excited to say the least. They get to explore a whole different place!

As they walked down the street, they were heading up a road instead of down. That’s where the girls wanted to explore at.

”Hey we’re not going down there?” Y/n said pointing to the street that led to the boardwalk.

“Yeah we wanna go down there.” Ruby exclaimed.

” Don’t worry. After we’re done getting the supplies, you two can head on over to explore more of the actual town in Beach City.” Henry said as he continued to walk up the street while both of the girls looked at each other and smiled, soon rushing off behind Henry.

“Okay , so we need to head down to a store that sells bedding supplies “. Henry said going onto google searching on the maps for a store.

“I thought we already have that stuff” Y/n asked confused.

“Well yes we do, but it won’t be here until Thursday.” Henry said. It was currently Monday. “So we need some sleeping bags and pillows for the next few night. Plus we need food too.”

All three of them arrived at a near by store that was average sized. They walked in and were greeted by an employee. They walked over to the camping section, and looked over at the sleeping bags.

”Ok girls. Pick any sleeping bag you want. I’m going to go shopping for some food.” Henry said waving them off and walking away.

Y/n picked a dark green one and Ruby picked a red one. They were both chatting for a bit until a few people approached them.

”Hey I haven’t seen you here before. You here for a vacation?” A girl asked. She had a striped red and white shirt with round gold earrings. She had long skinny jeans on that were a light blue. She also came with two others. One had white hair with a blue jacket. He also had some big orange pants. The other had brown hair with shades covering his eyes. He had a white t shirt with a lightning bolt and a red jacket to go over it.

” Oh yeah we’re new. But we’re not visiting we just moved here.” Ruby said.

“Oh really? We never get any permanent guests?” The girl said putting her fingers up to her mouth. “ Oh how rude of me, I forgot to tell you guys our names. I’m Jenny.” She pointed to herself. “ That’s Sour Cream” she pointed to the guy with white hair.

”Sup” he said casually.

”And that’s Buck” she pointed to the dude with shades on.

”Hey” he said cooly.

”Well it’s nice to meet you Jenny, Sour Cream, and Buck. I’m Ruby and this is my sister Y/n!” Ruby said excitedly. Sister? Ruby barely used that term for their friendship. They have been together ever since Y/n was a toddler, but it still surprises her.

“Nice to meet you too, you know… you look sort of…familiar .” Jenny said putting a hand on her chin and squatting down to look at Ruby.” Oh that’s it!” She snapped her fingers. “ You look like Steven and his aunts.” Jenny said standing up.

Aunts? Since when does Ruby look like an Aunt, nevertheless a human? Y/n and Ruby stood their for a second looking at each other and then back at the other three that had been standing there.

“Where are they?” Ruby asked.

“Over by the beach. I’m sure Steven will be delighted to meet two new people.” Buck said slightly smiling and pointing towards the beach.

“Hey you, Y/n right?” Jenny asked Y/n.

”Yes?” Y/n responded questioning.

”Wanna come hang with us tonight night? We’re gonna have a campfire and sleeping out in the old corn field by the barn. “ Jenny asked Y/n.

”What about Ruby? Y/n asked.

”How about you go without me? You should make more friends! This is perfect! When your getting ready to hang out with them, I can go see Steven and his Aunts.” Ruby said excitedly. She was practically jumping off the ground.

”Yeah listen to the red kid”. Buck said with a hand in his pocket.

”….Ok. I’ll go.” Y/n said hesitantly.

”Woo. Ok we can pick you up at 8:30 pm at ‘Fish Stew Pizza’ k? “ Jenny said while the other two grabbed some supplies.

”Sure” Y/n said

“You don’t talk much do you?” Sour cream asked while holding flashlights and lighters.

”Not really” Y/n stated holding Ruby’s hand.

”GIRLS” Both of the girls turned around hearing Henry’s voice. Y/n was relieved and started to walk away.

” It was nice meeting you guys! See you later!” Ruby exclaimed and ran off with Y/n.

”Are you two ready to leave?” Henry asked putting the food he had chosen onto the self scanner.

”Ye-“ Ruby started, only to be interrupted by Y/n.

”Yes” Y/n said rather quickly. Y/n would be lying if said she wasn’t uncomfortable during the chat she had with Jenny and her friends. Most kids at her old school in California stayed away from her. They new about her different families since they lived in a small town. This was a new experience that Y/n did not like or even wants to try to get use to.

Ruby looked at Y/n and saw something that she hasn’t seen in years. Fear. Y/n was scared. Ruby grabbed Y/n’s hand and gave it a light squeeze. Henry finished putting everything in bags and told the girls to follow him.

”You alright?” Ruby asked looking at Y/n.

”Yeah I’m fine” Y/n responded quickly.

”You know, I don’t have to go meet the ge-“ Ruby was once again cut off by Y/n.

”No no. You should go meet them. I have never seen someone like you before so this may be a good sign. Even if it is just weird aunts, it’s worth a shot?” Y/n questioned Ruby and herself.

”Ok. But if you don’t feel comfortable you don’t have to go. You can come with me!”

Y/n knew that she should go with Ruby, but she wants to give Ruby a chance to make her own friends. Since Y/n had nobody to hang out with or even want to talk to her besides Ruby, Ruby hasn’t been able to make any other friends besides Y/n. Even though Y/n is a bit worried of her close friend, she trusts that she won’t do anything bad. The only problem is that she hasn’t been more than 50 feet away from Ruby in years.

The three of them were walking down the street to their new house so Henry can put away the groceries. They soon came to their street and Henry opened the door. Y/n put the groceries onto the counter and waited for Ruby.

“Okay. I’m going to put these away . You two can go and explore. And here.” Henry handed them some money. Both the girls looked at him confused. “I think you two might get hungry. So use that to buy whatever! I’ll let you eat Junk food this one time.” Henry said.

Y/n and Ruby’s faces lit up. Since their new father is a age art surgeon, he doesn’t let them eat too much sugar. The frappechinos at the airport were the only sugary thing they’ve eaten all week. Nonetheless, junk food was never aloud at their house, so they were lucky today! Even though Ruby doesn’t exactly have a heart, she still listens to her adoptive father to show respect.

”Thanks!” They both said together. Henry chuckled as Y/n and Ruby started to leave the kitchen and out the front door.

”DON’T FORGET TO CHECK YOUR PHONES!” Henry yelled at them.

”OK!” Ruby yelled back at him while they both headed down the street. “Where to first?” Ruby asked Y/n.

”Let’s head down to the boardwalk. That’s the only place by the beach that actually has things to look at. Unless you wanna look at peoples houses.” Y/n joked and Ruby laughed.

”Okay! Off to the boardwalk!” Ruby said rather loudly running down the street.

”Wait! Ruby a car could be coming!” Y/n said following Ruby trying to catch up with her.

Once Y/n caught up with Ruby, they chatted for a bit and came close to the beach. Once they walked across the street, they were in front of a donut shop.

”Big Donut. Huh” Y/n said aloud with her hand on her chin. Now that’s a creative name isn’t it?” Y/n joked again.

”Ha! Wanna go inside? We’ve got money and I would really like to eat one! We haven’t ate one of these in months!” Ruby said excitedly.

Y/n and Ruby loved donuts, even if it made them feel sick after. Donuts was a food source for Y/n when she was little. Her caretakers after had donuts with them so she took a couple every time she was hungry. Ruby wanted to try some too. Ever since that day, they both loved donuts. But they haven’t ate any since they were back at the adoption center.

Y/n and Ruby walked into the shop and the door gave a little ding. Standing at the counter was a short girl and a boy. The girl had medium blond hair. The boy had brownish orange hair with big earring holes cut out in his ears. Both were wearing a blue shirt with a donut on it.

Y/n and Ruby both walked up to the counter to place their orders. “Hello welcome to the big donut.” The girl said. She looked at you both and gave a confused face. “ I’ve never seen you two here before. Are you a friend of Steven’s? “ She asked.

”No we haven’t met him yet. Why do you think we are?” Y/n asked curiously.

”Oh it’s because she looks like one of the gems.” She said pointing at Ruby. Gems?! So they are like her. This makes Y/n and Ruby even more curious than before.

” She is a gem, but she’s never met them yet.” Y/n responded. “ Can I have that donut please?” Y/n said pointing at a F/D.

“Yes. I’m Sadie by the way” She said while putting a donut into a bag. “Do you want one too?” She asked Ruby .

”Yes please. I’ll take that one.” She pointed at a strawberry glazed donut.

”Ok here you go.” She handed them their donuts. “That’ll be 6.78” she said and the girls gave her money. “Wait. I didn’t catch you names.”

“I’m Y/n and that’s Ruby. We just moved here.” Y/n said taking a bite of her donut.

“Nice to meet you you two hope we can meet up la-“ she was cut off by the boy.

”Jeez. Could you two hurry up? Your holding up the line!” The boy said pointing behind him. There was a line of people who didn’t look to happy.

”Oh yeah sorry we’ll leave now. It was nice meeting you Sadie . See you later. “ Y/n said walking out of the shop with Ruby. “ Well that was embarrassing “ she said walking further down the boardwalk.

Ruby chuckled “ Hehe, yeah it was wasn’t it? Hey! I’ve never seen you speak to someone like that before.”

”Yeah I don’t know why but I felt like i can trust her you know?” Y/n questioned not only Ruby but herself.

”Nope!” Ruby said with an innocent grin on her face. Y/n chuckled at the scene.

Both girls wondered down the boardwalk more and saw many shops. They decided that they should sit in a nearby bench and finish eating their donuts.

“You wanna check out the other buildings here?” Ruby asked taking the last bite of her donut.

”No, we can do that another time. We aren’t gonna buy something from every shop. Plus, we shouldn’t just introduce ourselves to everyone.” Y/n said wiping her hands on her pants.” We still need to get back home too. We’ll just me I guess. Your gonna go meet the other gems soon right?” Y/n asked.

”Yep! Oh speaking of which, it’s already almost 4:00. You should head back and get ready with your new friends!” Ruby said.

”Yeah…new friends.” Y/n said in a not so excited voice.

”It’ll be okay. And if you feel uncomfortable, then just text me and I’ll make up an excuse of why you can’t be there.” Ruby stated with a shrug and got off her seat.

” Okay. I think I can do that. The same goes for you though. If you don’t wanna talk to those gems anymore. Text me too k? Y/n said holding out her fist.

”k” Ruby replied back and did a fist bump with Y/n. “I’m gonna head off now” Ruby told Y/n

”Do you know where your going? “ Y/n asked.

”I’ll just ask one of the employees or citizens here. You go home and don’t worry about little me.” Ruby brushed Y/n away.

”If you say so. Don’t forget to check your phone. I’m serious. I will find you.” And that was the last thing Ruby heard from Y/n after she walked away down the boardwalk.

Ruby wasn’t going to lie, she felt a bit scared going to meet new people without Y/n . Sure , Ruby had been on earth for most of her life, but she still isn’t that great when it comes to meeting them.

Ruby went to a fry shop. There was a young boy behind the counter with blond hair that looked like fries. Ruby approached him with a smile.

”Hi there! I’m Ruby and I’m wondering where I can find the home of Steven?” Ruby asked the boy, standing on her tippy toes.

“Oh hi. I’m Petey, and Stevens house is right around the corner of the beach.” He said pointing at the side of the beach with a cliff near it. “ It’s a beach house and the only actual house on the beach. It shouldn’t be hard to miss.”

“Okay. Thanks and nice to meet you “ Ruby yelled running over to the beach. She was excited. She hasn’t met another gem in years, nonetheless other gems rather than other Ruby soldiers. The only problem was, she didn’t know what she was about to get herself into.

Steven was currently lying on his bed, doing absolutely nothing. After the events with Lapis draining the whole ocean and his dad faking his broken leg, he needed a break. Luckily, there were no missions to go on with the gems so he can sit back and relax.

Pearl and Amethyst were squabbling about something on the couch. Like always. And Garnet was just leaning on the counter listening to Pearl and Amethyst fight. Steven let out a loud sigh and sat up.

“Pearl. Amethyst. Stop fighting your bothering Steven.” Garnet said in her usual monotone voice.

“No it’s not them. It’s Lapis . She caused so much damage and just left.” Steven said rather sadly.

”Steven, it will be alright. You did the right thing. But we cannot worry about her any much longer. We must focus on what needs to be done to protect humanity.” Pearl said trying to cheer up Steven.

“Yeah Ste-man. Don’t worry about water girl. We got this under control.” Amethyst shrugged and Pearl had an irritated face on .

”Yeah. I think you guys might be right. Thanks.” Steven said looking at the gems.

”No problem.” Garnet said with a straight face.

Their chat was soon interrupted by a knock on the door.

“Hello” Ruby said through the glass door.

The gems were silent for a minute, before opening the glass door harshly. Luckily, Ruby moved out of the way just before it hit her.

” Hi I’m Ru-“ She was cut off with a sharp whip to her face.” Owww! Hey what are y-“ once again, she was cut off. But this time she was thrown all the way down the stairs onto the sand.” Uhhh” Ruby groaned on impact.

”It’s a Ruby soldier from Homeworld!” Garnet said summoning her fists. “ Get her!” Garnet yelled at Pearl and Amethyst while they were all jumping down from the deck. Steven was still by the front door, watching the battle below him.

”Guys wait ! She may not be bad!” Steven tried to tell them while running down the stairs.

”Stay out of this Steven ! You don’t know what she’s capable of!” Pearl said with her spear in hand.

Ruby got up and tried to run off, but Ametugit in front of her and tied her to her whip. “ AHHHHH!! Let. Me . Go!” Ruby said as she struggled to get loose from the whip.

”Yeah, no!” Amethyst said as she managed to throw Ruby far.

”AHHHH!” Ruby screamed as she fell on the floor once again. Ruby got up and hid behind a near by rock while she can hear the foot steps of the larger gem. She took her phone out of her gem, and started to text Y/n. But before she could send anything, Garnet came and grabbed her phone, crushing it in the process. She knew that she was doomed now.

Y/n was done packing up her supplies. She was still terrified to go, but she wanted Ruby to have a chance at meeting people just like her. Speaking of Ruby, Y/n hasn’t got a single text from her yet. She grabbed her phone and opened the messages app.

You: hey just checking up on u.

You: u ok? why aren’t I answering me?

Still no response . This started to worry Y/n a lot. She opened her phone tracking app and looked at Ruby’s profile. It was disconnected. That really scared Y/n. She feared that Ruby was gone or hurt. She immediately got up and ran out of the house.

”Y/n?! Where are you going?!” Henry yelled as she ran out the front door. She didn’t care if she would be lectured later by Henry. The only thing she cared about right now was to find her best friend . She ran ran down the road ignoring all the honking and people screaming at her to get out of the way.

She soon came upon the boardwalk and dashed down it, stopping to ask a question.

”WHERES……STEVEN’S……HOUSE!!!” She said between pants to Petey.

“Uhhh, right around the corner ma’am?” Petey said slightly weirded out by the fact a girl was practically screaming in his face.

Without a thank you, she ran down the beach, only to slow down to catch her breath a little.

Ruby was struggling to stay up. She kept getting attacked over and over again, she didn’t want to fight anymore.

”UHHH! Why isn’t she poofing!!!!” Amethyst said angrily.

”She’s a Ruby, they are meant to be body guards and take hits like this.” Pearl said holding up her spear.

“She can’t stay like this forever. We’ll get her soon” Garnet said walking over to Ruby once again.

”Guys stop! You don’t know if she’s still with homeworld!” Steven said jumping in front of Ruby defensively.

”How do you know that?!” Pearl asked rather loudly.

”Because why would she not be attacking you right now? She hasn’t attacked at all! And if she had an army or some kind of weapon, wouldn’t she have already used it?” Steven asked the gems. Pearl and Amethyst seemed to think for a moment, before Garnet stepped in.

”Steven” Garnet said looking at Steven. “ I do not care. Sorry Steven , but we cannot be to sure about this”. And with one last hard hit, Ruby’s gem hit the floor, with no body around it.

Steven picked up the gem and looked at it for a bit, then said some words.

”I’m sorry Ruby, but your in a safer space now”. He said bubbling the gem, before he gets a huge punch to the face.

”OWWWW” Steven whined. The punch was so hard, Ruby’s gem fell out of the almost made bubble.

”STEVEN! I TOLD YOU THEY HAD OTHER GEM MEMBERS!!!!” Pearl screamed as she ran over to help Steven.

“ Uhhhh, P? That’s not a gem.” Amethyst said looking in Y/n’s direction.

”Wha?” Pearl said as she turned around to see Y/n picking up the Ruby’s gem. Y/n was devastated. She couldn’t believe that her best friend was attacked, and it was her fault. She shouldn’t have left Ruby alone. She should’ve went with her. But right now was not the time to grieve over her friend, she had bigger problems to deal with.

Y/n looked down at the gem and put it in her pocket, then looked up at Steven and the gems with pure anger in her eyes. That did frighten Steven , and even Pearl a bit. She had never seen any human with such hatred on their eyes.

”E-Excuse me? I need to take that-“ Steven said walking over to Y/n, to earn another punch in the face. This time he was punched in the nose, which was bleeding.

”STEVEN!” Pearl and Amethyst yelled together getting their weapons back out. Garnet walked up to Y/n without her weapon. Then she just picked up Y/n by the shirt.

”Give her to us.” Garnet said in her monotone voice. She was trying to be more intimidating to scare the floors into giving up the gem, but that was not happening anytime soon.

”NO!” Y/n yelled at Garnet. Garnet only tightened her grip on the girls shirt.

”Give her to-“ Garnet was cut off with a pinch to her face, making her drop the girl.

”GARNET!” Steven yelled to her. Her shades fell off and it showed three very angry eyes.

”What the?” Y/n mumbled to herself. Then she remembered why she was here right now. She got up from the ground , but quickly got pulled by Garnet, holding her up in the air again.

” I will give you one more chance before we force it out of your grasp” Garnet said with and angered tone.

”I don’t care! You can kill me if you have to! Just don’t hurt my sister!” Y/n yelled at the tall gem.

“Sister?” Steven said to himself, then he realized something. “Wait Garnet! Put her down! “ Steven yelled at her as he ran over to her leg. “You know Ruby?” Steven asked Y/n . “ H-How long?”

“Ten years.” Once Garnet heard that , she dropped the girl to the ground. Steven rushed to Y/n’s side.

”Are you okay! Wow you really lived with another gem? How did you guys meet? Are you two new here? Wanna be friends? Oh let me help you up-“ Steven asked a bunch of questions. When he tried to help Y/n up, she slapped his hand away and got up herself. Steven was confused for a moment, but then saw the anger in her eyes.

Y/n was still pissed. She couldn’t believe that this kid wanted to be friends with her, right after his friends attacked her and her best friend.

”Friend’s? With you? Never.” Y/n snarled at Steven. Steven was taken back by the comment.

“ Sorry , we just didn’t know if we could trust he-“ he was cut off by Y/n, luckily not a punch this time.

”Trust her?! So you brutally beat her up until her form was gone?!!!” Y/n yelled at Steven.

” I don’t think you understand! We are the Crystal gems. We protect life on earth and-“ Pearl stated to the angry human.

“Protect life on earth? It doesn’t seem like you “protect life on earth” . Your doing a pretty horrible job at it!” Y/n yelled at Pearl. Pearl looked frustrated and was about to speak up until Garnet stopped her.

” I’m leaving. I don’t want to be here with the” Crystal gems protectors of earth “ . Hope you have a horrible rest of you life.” Y/n said as she walked away from the gems. “ I knew it was a bad idea to move here” Y/n said to herself, but she didn’t know that the gems could still hear her.

Steven looked really upset, like he was punched in the heart. Well, he was punched, just not in the heart.

“Some nerve that human has! Coming here to just barge in on our duties!” Pearl yelled angrily as she walked back to the temple.

“Yeesh I know. At least it’s finally over now.” Amethyst said as she walked with her arms behind her head up to the temple as well.

”Steven just stood there devastated. He thought he could get along with someone new, but didn’t think he would loose two potential friends. Garnet saw the sadness on his face, she made her way over to Steven.

”Don’t worry Steven , she’ll get over it soon. And then maybe you can become good friends.” Garnet reassured him.

”Okay, thanks Garnet”. Steven said with a smile.

”Hmmm. No problem “ Garnet said with a slight smile adjusting her shades. She started up the stairs and Steven followed after her. Steven was excited to see Y/n and Ruby again , even if Y/n beat him up pretty badly, he k ew that everything will turn out okay. That’s what he thought at least.

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vegetafan72 · 3 years

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I Think I'm a Headcanon Blog Now

Hey! I feel like just turning my Tumblr into a headcanon specific account (tho it's pretty much been that already for a while). I want to make it official tho so here's my announcement for it! I'll still post some headcanons I had in the works but feel free to request some from me! I'll prioritize requests. Here's a list of the fandoms and specific characters I'll write for:

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure- Jonathan, Speedwagon, DIO, Joseph, Jotaro, Kakyoin, Avdol, Polnareff, Josuke, Koichi

Steven Universe- Steven, Connie, Garnet, Pearl, Amethyst, Peridot, Lapis, Bismuth, Rose, Greg, Lars

Dragonball Z/Super- Goku, Vegeta, Gohan, Krillin, Piccolo, Tienshinhan, Yamcha, Future Trunks, Bulma, Chi-chi, 16, 17, 18, Freeza, Broly (Super only)

Yu-Gi-OH/ 5Ds/ Zexal- Yugi, Seto Kaiba, Yami Yugi/ Atem, Yusei, Jack, Crow, Aki/ Akiza, Lua/ Leo, Luca/ Luna, Carly, Yuma, Shark, Kite

My Hero Academia- Deku, Bakugou, Uraraka, Iida, Kirishima, Kaminari, Jiro, Yaoyorozu, Mina, Mirio, Amajiki, All Might

Hetalia- Italy, Germany, Japan, Prussia, America, England, France, Canada, Romano

Harry Potter- Harry, Ron, Hermoine, Luna, Neville, Draco

Marvel- Yondu, Kraglin, Starlord, Gamora, Nebula, Rocket, Mantis, Thor, Loki, Captain America/ Steve Rodgers

Jujutsu Kaisen- Yuji, Megumi, Nobara, Gojo, Nanami

Genshin Impact- Lumine, Aether, Venti, Lisa, Noelle, Barbara, Bennet, Razor, Zhongli, Xiao, Xingqui, Chongyun, Beidou, Kazuha, Thoma, Yoimiya, Kokomi, Gorou

Five Nights at Freddy’s: Security Breach- Glamrock Freddy, Glamrock Chica, Monty, Roxy, Bonnie, Sundrop, Moondrop

Ducktales 2017- Scrooge, Huey, Dewey, Louie, Webby, Launchpad, Donald, Della, Gyro, Boyd, Fenton/ Gizmoduck, Drake/Darkwing Duck, Gosalyn, Magica, Goldie, Penumbra, Steelbeak

The Owl House- Luz, Amity, Willow, Gus, Eda, Lilith, Hunter, Raine

Twisted Wonderland- Riddle, Trey, Ace, Deuce, Leona, Ruggie, Jack, Kalim, Malleus

Disney- There's too many characters to list. If you want one, just ask and I'll let you know if I can do it.

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That's all I can think of for now. I may update this list later as I become comfortable with characters I didn't list or get involved in new fandoms (or add fandoms I forgot to list before).

If you want to request multiple characters, limit yourself to asking only up to 5. They don't all have to be from the same fandom, but I may split them into different posts. Ex: You request something for Garnet, Pearl and Amethyst from Steven Universe, but also for Gojo and Nanami from Jujutsu Kaisen. I would post the SU characters and the JJK characters separately. At least, that's how I think I'll do it. This may change later.

Also, I should clarify what exactly I'll write. By the way, I only do SFW prompts and topics. Here's what I do and don't do:

Will Do:

- Basic character headcanons

- S/o headcanons (ex. female! s/o, sick! s/o, tall! s/o, etc.).

- Ship headcanons (I reserve the right to refuse a ship I find uncomfortable or wrong like Italy x Romano or Piccolo x Gohan. Basically, don't ask for a ship where the characters are related or its an adult with a child [even if Gohan is older, there's still such an age gap])

- Platonic ship headcanons (This is different from ships which are romantic. For these, you can ask for headcanons about siblings, parents and children, friends, etc. Found family, like Yondu and Starlord or Silver and Jim Hawkins, count for this too [and I'll love you forever if you ask for that trope. I ADORE it])

- AU Headcanons (Basically, give me any series and AU you want [ex. Coffee Shop AU, Avatar AU, Good/Evil Swap, etc.] and I will try to figure out how the characters of said series would fit into the AU. This could be anything from The Owl House characters in a Harry Potter AU where I'd sort them into houses and figure out what their lives would be like at Hogwarts or My Hero Academia characters in a Circus AU where I figure out everyone's role in the big top)

Won't Do:

- Reader inserts. Maybe in the future, but not right now.

- Match ups, meaning you send info about yourself and I match you with who you should date. Also maybe in the future.

- Crossover stuff. No Scrooge x Gamora or something weird like that.

- Any super dark topics. I can handle violence, but don't go overboard. This includes yandere content. I don't like yanderes to begin with, but also its too popular; everyone has already written a million yandere headcanons.

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murder-senpai · 4 years

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F A N F I C T I O N

Oh, hello there!! My name is Murder-senpai! I’m new here to tumblr sooooo don’t mind me being awkward n’ stuff. So this is gonna be like, what fandoms and characters I write for sOoooOoOo

AU’s and other stuff I’ll do: ABO, genderbend, hanahaki, soulmate, supernatural/power, soft yandere/ stockholm syndrome, coffee shop, modern, fantasy, baby/kid versions of characters, babysitter, neko, inu, kitsune, post apocalyptic, zombie, flower shop, book store, dragon, fairy tale, high school/college, mafia, pregnant, steampunk, merpeople, pirate, pirate/merperson, prison, reincarnation, famous, vampire, werewolf

There is more shit I’ll do but I can’t really think anymore so just request

(reader insert crap)

I will NOT do nsfw. This is a christian minecraft sever

You CAN request multiple character/poly and platonic stuff

If your not specific, I will choose between headcanons or a fic/drabble

If you request angst, I will give it a fluffy ending unless requested otherwise

Please be specific in your request ex: reader gender (fem, male, gender neutral)

Edit: I will now take character x character, character + character platonic stuff, aus (like, medevil bnha, or a story about friendship or enemies to friends or adoption, anything really), and stuff like that

Current hyperfixation (aka, what I will probably write better for/ do more): dream smp

Will probably put the scenario in a non specific arc

Fairy Tail:

Natsu

Gray

Loke/leo

Laxus

Sting

Rouge

Gajeel

Zeref

Jellal

Jackal

Lucy

Levy

Juvia

Guildarts

Freed

Erza

DBH:

Connor

Hank

Markus

Gavin

nines

ATLA:

Aang

Zuko

Sokka

Katara

Toph

mai

ty lee

azula

BNHA:

Izuku

Katsuki

Shouto

Denki

Eijiro

Tenya

Toshinori

Shouta

hizashi

fumikage

neito

mirio

takami

hitoshi

inasa

Enji

keigo

rumi

momo

mina

ochaco

dabi

shigaraki

overhaul

sir nighteye

kurogiri

toga

twice

Inuyasha:

Inuyahsa

kagome

naraku

miroku

koga

sesshomaru

sango

BNA:

michiru

shirou

nazuna

alan

marie

pinga

Sherlock:

Sherlock

john

moriarty

mycroft

greg

molly

Harry potter:

harry

ron

hermione

draco

cedric

Black Butler:

ciel

sebastian

bard

finny

ash

claude

alois

triplets

william

grell

ronald

undertaker

joker

dagger

agni

soma

pluto

beast

lizzy

mey-rin

ran-mao

edward

aleistar

vincent

real ciel (I refer to him as astre tho)

snake

charles grey

charles phipps

gregory

cheslock

joanne

maurice

herman

clayton

lawrance

mcmillan

edgar

blavat

seiglinde

MLB:

Marinette/ladybug

adrien/chat noir

gabriel/hawkmoth

nathaniel

marc

luka

alya

nino

felix

bridgette

chloe

TPN:

emma

ray

norman

don

gilda

leslie

Undertale:

sans

papyrus

frisk

toriel

chara

asriel

asgore

grillby

gaster

mettaton

blooky

AU’s- underfell, mafiatale, mafiafell, underswap, swapfell

Beastars:

legoshi

haru

louis

juno

gouhin

melon

Gravity falls:

dipper

mable

ford

wendy

robbie

bill

AU-reverse falls, monster falls

SVTFOE:

star

marco

tom

toffee

Hazbin:

alastor

angle dust

charlie

husk

vaggie

lucifer

val

vox

Pokemon:

Gladion

ash

clemont

serena

james

jesse

zeraora

lucario

mewtwo

zacian

zamazenta

literally any pokemon but those are my fave(and human versions ofc either is fine)

guzma

kukui

alain

lysandre

bede

hop

leon

milo

allister

raihan

marnie

piers

ACNH:

tom nook

raymond

lobo

kabuki

lolly

marshal

Isabelle

redd

fang

Avengers:

tony

steve

bucky

clint

natasha

dr. strange

thor

loki

peter

Voltron:

lance

keith

shiro

hunk

lotor

pidge

Aggretsuko:

tadano

haida

hyoudou

The hobbit:

literally JUST smaug

MLP:

twilight

pinkie

apple jack

rainbow

fluttershy

rarity

discord

Maid sama:

takumi

misaki

shoichiro

the three idiots

aoi (totaly gives off a ciel/lizzy vibe don’t even lie)

sotaro

tora

kanade

kuga

koma

yujiro

shosei

Naruto:

naruto

sauske

kakashi

itachi

gaara

neji

shikamaru

kurama

kiba

OHSHC:

tamaki

haruhi

hikaru

karou

both twins

kyoya

hunny

mori

kasanoda

nekosawa

Cells at work:

white blood cell

red blood cell

killer t cell

Little witch academia:

atsuko

diana

sucy

lotte

amanda

andrew

louis

frank

Pucca:

pucca

garu

tobe

abyo

Glitter force:

emily/Miyuki

kelsey/Akane

lily/Yayoi

april/Nao

chole/Reika

ulric/wolfrun

rascal

Glitter force doki doki:

ira

maya/Mana

rachel/Rikka

clara/Alice

mackenzie/Makoto

TMNT(2012):

leonardo

raphael

michelangelo

donatello

splinter

april

ROTG:

aster bunnymund

north

pitch

sandy

jack

tooth

Soul eater:

death the kid

soul

black star

maka

stein

Aot:

levi

eren

armin

mikasa

jean

erwin

IT(2017):

pennywise

richie

beverly

eddie

stanley

ben

bill

henry

patrick

victor

belch

bowers gang

losers club

kamisama kiss:

nanami

tomoe

mizkui

kurama

otohiku

mikage

jiro

The outsiders:

dallas

darry

ponyboy

johnny

two-bit

steve

soda

Diabolik lovers:

shu

reiji

ayato

laito

kanato

subaru

yui

karlheinz

kou

azuza

carla

ruki

richter

yuma

shin

Hamilton:

alex

john

king george

george washington

lafayette

hercules

philip

aaron

thomas

Venom(2018):

eddie/venom

Tokyo mew mew:

ichigo

zakuro

tart

pie

Kisshu

Fran bow

Fran

remor

itward

mr. midnight

Steven universe

steven

connie

pearl

amethyst

larz

sadie

garnet

lapiz

peridot

spinel

Haven't you heard i'm sakamoto

sakamota

Shou

Gargantia on the verdurous planet

ledo

amy

Animaniacs

yakko

wakko

dot

Over the garden wall

wirt

beast

Sonic

sonic

tails

knuckles

amy

shadow

Snow white with the red hair

Shirayuki

zen

obi

The sacrificial princess and the king of beasts(manga)

Leonhart

Sariphi

Lanteveldt

Anubis/Sirius

Jormungand

Fenrir

Nir

Joz

Ilya

Beetlejuice(musical)

beetlejuice

lydia

Creepypasta

Jeff the killer

slenderman

offenderman

trenderman

splenderman

ticci toby

masky

hoodie

BEN drowned

eyeless jack

laughing jack

homicidal liu

zalgo

clockwork

Jason the toymaker

puppeteer

Yu-gi-oh

Seto Kaiba

FNAF

Freddy

bonnie

chica

foxy

golden freddy

toy freddy

toy bonnie

toy chica

mangle (male and female ver pls specify)

marionette ^

springtrap

william afton/ purple guy

baby

funtime freddy

ennard

nightmare freddy

nightmare bonnie

nightmare chica

nightmare foxy

nightmare mangle

fredbear

nightmare fredbear

Cuphead

cuphead

mugman

devil

king dice

Bendy and the ink machine

bendy

boris

alice

Duck tales

Scrooge (aged down tho)

webby

della

donald

louie

dewey

huey

launchpad

lena

Dream smp

everyone (all platonic. Will do reader stuff, but would prefer more character +character interactions, specifically, SBI. PLSSS give me sbi stuff, ill marry you)

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bakuroo-writings · 3 years

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Self Ship September Day Fifteen: Stargazing with Suna Rintarou x female reader, heart dividers made by @doinmybesthere

Warnings: female reader, just fluff, no beta. 18+ ONLY MINORS 17 AND UNDER AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI (i.e. do not like, reblog, comment, or follow).

Word count: 426

Dew from the grass seeps through your thin sweater, Suna’s finger tips running light up and down your arm as you stare at the clear night sky, starlight glimmering in your eyes as you whisper in awe, “Aren’t they beautiful?”

Suna gives a quiet hum in response and you think he’s falling asleep, especially as the movement from his arm has ceased, leaving his hand to rest on your arm. You nudge him lightly with your shoulder.

“. . . What?”

“Are you even watching the stars?”

“I was but they’re not that breathtaking so I stopped.”

You release a huff and sit up slightly, leaning on one elbow, “Do you need your eyes checked?! The stars tonight are gorgeous!”

Leaning up to be level with you, he moves his face close to yours and breathes out, “These stars are nothing compared to the ones I’ve seen in your eyes,” the scent of mint from his gum surrounding you.

“O-oh,” you stutter out, heat rushing to your cheeks, eyes sheepishly looking away.

Suna cups your face and, turning you to face him, presses his lips to yours. The cool mint that was in the air around you is now lingering in your mouth as his tongue collides with yours. He pulls away and lays back down against the slightly wet grass. You follow him shortly after, his hand resuming the earlier motions.

You bring your arm up to rest on his chest, laying your hand somewhere between his neck and his shoulder. You relish in the beautiful sound of his heart beating in your ear just as the sky lights up and you gasp lightly in awe.

Suna’s voice rumbles in your ear, “Shooting star, make a wish,” pressing a kiss to your temple.

You close your eyes and make a silent wish then open them to see Suna holding a silver Venus star necklace in front of you. The small, peridot gem in the middle radiates against the stars shooting across the sky.

Hand in front of your mouth, you look at him with all the love you can muster, “Rin. . . “

“Happy anniversary, baby,” he turns you around to clasp the necklace around your neck.

You turn back to him, necklace dangling lightly against your chest, and you kiss him deeply. Breathing hard, he rests his forehead against yours, “You’re my guiding star.”

Stars lighting up the sky, you hug him tightly, the wish you made hanging in the air around you, electrifying you.

“I wish to spend forever in your arms.”

general taglist: @chibishae34

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x female reader #suna x reader #suna x female reader #suna rintarou x reader #suna rintarou x female reader #suna rintaro x reader #suna rintaro x female reader #🦊.onyx's writing #🍨.September Sweetheart Sundae

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thoughtslikeaminefield · 4 years

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Summary: You want it to be love — but it isn’t. You want him — but you can’t have him. So you don’t want anything.

Characters: Dean Winchester x female reader (first person)

Warnings: sepia-toned angst ™ @boondoctorwho, not my typical Dean, mentions of alcohol, adult language, mentions of sexual activity

Words: 700

Author’s notes: written for @impala-dreamer‘s “Make Me Feel It” challenge with the song prompt Gravity by Sarah Bareilles.

WISH

The crowd bustles with booze and hormones, and weed. We watch the world go by from inside our bubble, bright and glistening. These people—they have no idea what it feels like to love him, to be loved by him.

But Dean doesn’t really love me.

I hook two fingers into his belt loop without a thought. My heartbeat makes my skin vibrate as I swing my gaze up to meet his.

“Found your spot, huh?” he speaks softly, his voice misting over me through the din.

He smirks and his eyes twinkle like peridot in the midnight rain as he lightly clasps a few of his fingers around my wrist, turning into me.

“So possessive,” he says, playfully scolding as he wedges a knee between my thighs. “Makin’ a claim.”

My back’s against the wall when he dips in to kiss me, it’s deliberate, precarious, on the surface but 20,000 leagues deep — and it’s fleeting.

Dean could kiss me for a day non-stop and it’d feel like a fraction of a second.

When he’s done, he steps away, leaving me raw and bereft against the wall.

“C’mon,” he says, nodding toward the door as he shoves his hands in his pockets and trots down the stairs to the street.

I descend behind him like a lead balloon.

He’s so smooth and he moves so easily, but I can never catch up to him. He’ll never be mine.

He takes me home, to my house. He locks my door behind him. When he turns to me, he smiles and he slides his fingers into my hair. He kisses me and calls me sweetheart.

Every touch is weighted, elevated. Every word...

Fuck, you smell good

You like that?

Like my hands on you?

So soft

So wet, princess

So tight

Can you take me?

Fuckin' come

Come for me

For you... just you

I think I’ve pulled myself up to stand on my own. I think I can say no but then he's there again, standing there like a ghost or a lie.

He’s like that liquor that your best friend bought last Christmas. The one with the gold flecks in it that’s 80-proof and tastes like candy. When you drink it, you feel like flying — can’t stop flying. Then the morning after, when it’s all gone, you’re thick with sugar, dehydrated, strung out, and vomiting.

Oh, but when he’s there...

“Drink?” he asks, rolling from my bed and stepping into his jeans.

Those legs, those hips.

“Yeah,” I answer, my voice hoarse from exertion and calling his name.

He disappears from my room and I close my eyes.

He never asks. We just drift toward each other. We end up together, sweaty and guilty and a stain I can’t remove.

It’ll fade, but when?

I don’t even know his last name.

“Here you go,” he says, handing me a beer and taking a swig of his own, as he settles on the edge of my bed to fit his watch to his wrist and scoop his socks from the floor.

I watch the same turn of events I see every time, 15 minutes after he finally comes — jeans, watch, socks, and boots. Those dirty, heavy boots, steel-toed and sturdy, beautifully worn.

I wonder where those boots have been, where they'll go next.

“Was good seein’ ya?” he says, dropping his foot flat to the floor and shooting me a sideways glance and a smile. “Thanks for the beer.”

“Sure,” I answer, rolling to my side.

I use the tip of my middle finger to trail his lower spine, as I inhale.

I won’t wash my sheets for another week at least.

Dean pauses and reaches for my hand before bringing it to his mouth and draining me dry with his tongue-damp lips brushing across my knuckles and whispering, “Gotta go. Get some sleep.”

He stands and crosses the room then shrugs into the rest of his clothes — t-shirt, flannel, leather.

I let my eyes close.

“Be safe, Dean.”

I hear his boots shuffle over my bare wood floor and his jacket rustle crisp in the air.

“Always am. You too.”

Then he’s gone.

And I’m left precious and used once again.

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thequeendesi · 4 years

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Pride

Title: Pride

Alt Title: Air Itself

Warnings: N/A

Pairings: Steven Universe x Reader

AU: N/A

Disclaimer: i dont own you or the Steven Universe franchise, i do own the writing.

Rating: PG

Request: Steven x Bi Female Reader Reader recently came out as bi but has a rough time with it due to her family. Steven, after seeing Reader so broken over her family rejecting her, invites her to join him and the gems in going to Pride in Empire City. To show her that she’s not alone, that he loves her so much and her sexuality is a beautiful part of her that makes her unique. Inspiration for this was This Is Me from the Greatest Showman.

A/N: hi! Ik this prolly isn't what u expected but i thought this was cute! And ive never seen The Greatest Showman lmao.

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You sighed, your head on Steven's shoulder as you watched the pride parade on the TV, humming along to the music on the TV.

Steven couldn't help but feel as upset for you, if not more. He knew how much coming out to your family meant to you and it had broken you when they denied your true self, and made him quite mad when they kicked you out. When Steven came out the gems, and Greg, immediately accepted him and made sure to check in on how he felt about certain people.

"I have an idea." He said, making you sit up to look at him. "Let's go. The Parade goes on for a whole week and this is only the first day." He grinned at you. "Are you sure? I don't have any 'gear' for it." You looked over at the TV.

"Simple. We buy some, I have an extra flag in my closet somewhere." He stood up, walking over his closet.

"Who's all gonna be going, because I'm sure the Gems wouldn't let us go alone." You looked over at him, fixing your hair.

"Well, the Gems would come. Garnet and Pearl go every year and can see if Jasper would." Steven said, pulling out a pink jacket, that looked like his, but the rainbow inside. "Here, you could have this it you want." Steven said, holding the jacket out to you.

"So it'd be me, you, Garnet, Pearl, Lapis, Peridot, Amethyst, Bismuth and Jasper going?" You tapped your chin. "This should make one hell of a parade."

…

The week came and gone, and everyone had fun, especially you. You ended up making friends there who went through the same struggles as you, and you ended up trading numbers with them all.

"Did you enjoy your visit?" Steven asked, hugging you from behind, placing his chin on your shoulder.

You smiled. "Yea, it's nice being surrounded by people like me. Thank you Steven." You grinned, turning around to face him.

"Anything for my girl."

"Anything?" You asked, leaning in close to raise an eyebrow.

"Of course, I love you more than air itself." He hummed, hugging you close to him.

"I love you too Stevie."

#steven universe x reader #steven universe x you #steven universe imagine #Steven universe imagines #x reader #desi's writings #desi's oneshot #des' oneshot #des' writing

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Backtrack - Summer of ‘98: Chapter 7

Backtrack Masterlist

Series Summary: What if you were the one Dean came to instead of Lisa? Rewrite of “Swan Song” and some of S6.

Word Count: 1607

Warnings: angst, fluff, allusions to sex and loss of virginity, swearing

Pairing: Dean x Female!Reader

A/N: And so we come to the end of Part One of Backtrack. Thank you to everyone that has stuck around and for being so supportive of this series. ❤❤ Hope you enjoy the last chapter of Summer of ‘98, and I can’t wait to share the next part!! Chapter 7′s song: Blue Jeans by Lana Del Rey.

Winchester Fantasies’ Masterlist

You awoke the next morning to the sounds of seagulls and crashing waves. The smell of salt hung thick in the air and the first rays of sunlight touched your skin.

Your eyes fluttered open, finding yourself wrapped in Dean’s arms. You blushed as the night before came rushing back. You’d lost your virginity, but you couldn’t have been happier than losing it to the man you now knew held your heart.

You studied his face in the soft light of morning, committing to memory every detail. You reached up, ghosting your fingers across the smooth skin of his cheek. He stirred, his eyes moving behind his eyelids before finally opening, those green orbs staring back at you with such intense tenderness you shuddered.

“Mornin’, beautiful,” Dean murmured, his voice gruff and heavy with sleep.

“Hi,” you whispered softly.

You and Dean stayed there for awhile longer, just enjoying the sounds of morning and reveling in one another and the closeness you shared. But as with all good things, it came to an end.

Dean got up from the ground, extending his hand and helping you up. You found it hard to get redressed, you and Dean alternating between stolen kisses and subtle touches that left you feeling on fire and wanting nothing more than to take off each article of clothing you were putting on and lose yourselves in one another once again.

You walked slowly back the way you’d come the night before. Remnants of the party littered the beach - beer cans, plates, and half-eaten food. The bonfire had long since burned out; only embers remained.

Dean squeezed your hand as you passed the beach and you glanced up at him, his eyes shining and a grin plastering his face, bigger than you could ever remember seeing. You smiled in return, moving closer and leaning up to kiss him.

“You wanna grab some breakfast at that diner when we get back?” Dean asked.

“Yeah, I’d like that,” you said, grinning and biting your lower lip. “Just let me get a quick shower and a change of clothes.”

“Not that they’ll stay on for very long,” Dean said with a salacious wink, causing you to look to the ground, your cheeks stained red.

You and Dean were so absorbed in one another that you didn’t notice John by the Impala as you neared your houses. “Where the hell you been?” John hollered gruffly, pulling you and Dean back to the present.

Dean frowned and you felt him tense beside you, his hand gripping yours just a little tighter. “Dad?” he asked with a mixture of suspicion and nervousness. “What’s going on?”

John looked at you for a moment before glancing back to his son, the two men exchanging a look you couldn’t read. Dean glanced at you, squeezing your hand once more before letting it go and making his way to his dad.

Dean and John started talking, their voices muffled and too quiet for you to make out anything. But you could tell John was upset about something if his rigid stance, hard expression, and wild hand motions were any indication.

Dean’s face darkened, putting his hands on his hips. He looked to the ground, his jaw clenching as he listened to his father speak. You felt a knot of uneasiness form in the pit of your stomach as Dean glanced up, meeting your gaze. Something in his eyes was different. Something that made you question what was about to happen.

John finally stopped speaking, a glance your way only causing you to feel even more vulnerable and afraid. Dean finally nodded slowly, his lips pursed.

It seemed as if everything was moving in slow motion as he turned towards you, making his way back to you. His shoulders were slumped and the light you’d witnessed in his peridot eyes was gone, replaced with something you could only describe as morose.

You swallowed hard as he came to stand in front of you. You expected him to reach out for you, to touch you in some way, but instead he just stood there, keeping a good two feet between you.

“Is...is everything okay?” you whispered, your voice so tiny you weren’t even sure he’d heard you.

He refused to meet your gaze, his eyes trained to the ground as his jaw ticked. “We’re leaving,” he said simply.

His words had been spoken quietly, but it felt as if the air had been knocked from your lungs. “Wh...what?” you asked, tears springing to your eyes.

Dean finally looked up at you, a look of remorse evident in his eyes. “We’re leaving,” he repeated. “Dad’s...job.”

You nodded, your turn to look at the ground as the will to hold back your tears became too much. You knew this day would come. Dean had been open about it from the start. But you’d pushed it back, always praying and hoping that maybe it would never come to pass.

“I’m sorry, (Y/N),” he said, the absence of his usual ‘Baby’ not going unnoticed.

You swallowed again, your throat dry. You licked your lips, the saltiness of your tears meeting your taste buds as you looked back up at him. You nodded, a shuddering breath leaving your body. “It...it’s okay,” you whispered, your voice quivering.

Dean’s face contorted in pain as he watched your tears fall and his hands twitched as he did everything in his power to hold himself back from touching you. He didn’t think he’d be able to keep himself in check if he did. You had gotten under his skin in more ways than one, and he knew if he let you any closer he’d never be able to walk away.

A chasm of silence fell between you, and you clasped your hands together, your knuckles turning white while Dean shifted from foot to foot. You tried to stop yourself from saying anything, but the pressure in your chest just wouldn’t let you.

“Dean,” you whispered, not looking at him. “You don’t have to go.”

Dean didn’t answer, so you looked up. He was staring at you intently, his eyes searching your face carefully as if he were really considering your words. It gave you confidence, and you pressed onward.

You stepped forward, reaching out for his hand. He tensed as your fingers clasped around his, but he didn’t pull away. “You told me once that you wanted to make a name for yourself,” you said, remembering back to that night at the poolside that seemed so long ago. “I know you feel bound by your father, but Dean, you don’t have to be. You can forge your own path. Stay with me,” you begged. “We can run away together. Just you and me.”

Dean’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and his eyes filled with yearning. His hand tightened around your own, and he reached up to brush a strand of hair behind your ear before trailing down the side of your cheek, his thumb tracing over your lips.

“I love you, (Y/N),” he murmured, repeating his words from the night before. “More than anything in this whole fucking world.”

You leaned into him, a smile tugging at your lips. “But,” he continued, causing it to instantly fall. “There are things you don’t know about. Things that I can’t tell you. My dad needs me, (Y/N).”

“But I need you, too,” you said softly, another tear unwillingly falling.

“I know, sweetheart,” he said, catching the salty drop with his finger. “Fuck, (Y/N). If I could have a different life….”

You wondered at his words but had no time to question him as he continued. “I’ll come for you,” he promised. “As soon as it’s safe, I’ll come back.”

“Wh...what do you mean when it’s safe?” you asked, frowning at his words.

He ignored your question instead leaning down and capturing your lips in a bruising kiss. You returned it with all the emotion you could, the loss of him heavier than you could even comprehend when he finally pulled away.

He brushed his thumb across your cheek, studying your face as if trying to memorize every detail. “Wait for me,” he implored.

You smiled weakly but nodded nonetheless.

Dean pressed one more quick kiss to your lips before roughly pulling away, turning, and stalking back towards his dad. You watched as John put a hand on his shoulder before climbing into the Impala, Dean going to the passenger’s side just as Sam exited the house with a cardboard box in hand. Sam caught your eye, sending you a thin-lipped smile before joining his dad and brother.

The Impala roared to life and backed out of the driveway before John floored it, tires screeching as he peeled off down the street. Your heart was breaking as you watched the man who held it drive away. He hadn’t given you a chance to tell him you loved him back, but you held out hope that the day would come when you would be able to.

Weeks passed, but you didn’t give up hope, holding your breath each time the phone would ring or there was a knock at the door and listening carefully for that familiar rumble you’d grown so accustomed to.

But weeks turned to months and months to years. You finally accepted he wasn’t coming back for you. But that didn’t stop you from realizing, with a sinking heart, that you should have told him that day. You should have told him just how much you really loved him. And you should never have let him walk away.

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